Last time I celebrated Pride was in 2019. It was nice to get back out and about in Northern Kentucky, and the weather was super awesome.
We missed the parade as the route was altered, but were able to mingle and see the great crowd, filled with so many different types of folks. (Had to look up meanings for some of the new rainbow flag variants.)
I’ve got more thoughts on the day, but if I sit on them too long, I’ll get behind.
Let’s just say there was a joyous vibe.
Oh, and we had margaritas.