Our city doesn't allow fireworks. (Too high up in the foothills, too dry.)
But on the 24th of July, Utah's Pioneer Day,
we wanted to have a party.
So we invited some of our neighbors and friends over for a Ice Cream and Glowsticks street party.
We ate ice cream sundaes, Kent turned on some music for us,
and we began the glow-in-the-dark fun.
Like a firework.
Minus the fire hazard.
We really just love this place where we live.