There's something about the streets of Ottawa on Buskerfest weekend...

Maybe it's the sound of happy kids with their ice cream treats and freshly painted faces, or the many nikons hanging by the necks of tourists, but I have a feeling it's a combination of talent, excitement, and the smell of torches soaked in gasoline.

My parents brought me to Buskerfest since I can remember, we've even driven to Kingston to see the shows, and I've always loved it.


1 comment :

  1. Great shots! Looks like you captured it all! I feel like I was there!


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