Yesterday I left home, walked up Georgia Ave, past numerous Ethiopian restaurants and a few West African spots to the 11th annual Fest Africa festivities in downtown Silver Spring (third time in that location, ongoing today). Attendance seemed to be pretty good, the mood was right, and there was a lot of great people watching. A delicious smell of fried plantains also permeated the air. I had been to the event last year for my first time and I seem to recall that I did not have as much fun as this year.
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