09/05/2026
My partner and I spent the afternoon at the New York State Fair! 🎡💙
I’ll be honest — the Fair has never really been my favorite place. The crowds and sheer number of people can make it a little overwhelming for me, and I don’t always find the experience itself all that fun. But I also realize that my perspective is probably shaped by the fact that going to the Fair was a yearly tradition for me growing up. I went as a child, year after year, so there’s a lot of nostalgia tied to it for me. My partner grew up farther away and didn’t have the opportunity to come to the Fair as a child, so we definitely experience it from two different perspectives.
That being said, I really do appreciate what the Fair brings to Upstate New York and the Syracuse area. There’s something special about the tradition, the nostalgia, the agriculture, the food, the entertainment, and especially the opportunity it gives local businesses and organizations to share what they do with such a large community. Even if the Fair itself isn’t necessarily my favorite place, I can absolutely appreciate the value it brings.
And honestly, what better way to start our afternoon than by finding a little piece of home? ❤️
One of our local favorites, Lock 1 Distilling Company, was there, and we were so pleasantly surprised to see one of our many favorite bartenders working! She knew exactly what we wanted, and in the middle of what can be a pretty chaotic event for me, seeing a familiar face and being somewhere that felt like home brought a little moment of calm.
And really, how can you not support your local businesses when you see them outside of their usual community setting? We love seeing the businesses we know and support here at home taking their talents beyond our little corner of Upstate New York. ❤️
From there, we made our way through the Native American village — probably one of my favorite exhibitions at the Fair. ❤️
Native culture has always fascinated me, especially because it was something I remember learning about in school and being genuinely curious about. There’s something different about walking through the village and seeing pieces of a way of life that existed long before the world we know today.
For a little while, it feels like you’re stepping outside of modern life and getting a glimpse into a time that has long since passed. Maybe it’s the history, maybe it’s the simplicity, or maybe it’s simply the feeling of standing in a place that connects us to people and traditions that came before us. Whatever it is, I find myself with this strange sense of longing for a time I never actually lived — a yearning for a world I can only experience through stories, history, and the pieces that have been preserved.
It’s one of those places at the Fair where I find myself slowing down, looking a little closer, and remembering that there was a whole world here long before ours. 💙
After leaving the village, we made our way down the Midway, taking in everything happening around us. The crowds, the vendors, the lights, the sounds, and of course, all of the rides made for quite the sensory experience. 🎡
Even though the crowds are probably the part of the Fair I struggle with the most, there is something fascinating about standing in the middle of it all and watching so many different people come together to enjoy the same tradition. Families walking from ride to ride, people stopping at vendors, the sounds coming from the games and attractions, and all the little moments happening around us really do make the Fair feel alive.
We wandered through at our own pace, taking in the sights before eventually making our way toward one of the Fair’s most iconic traditions — the butter sculpture. 🧈
There’s something wonderfully nostalgic about seeing that display. It’s one of those Fair traditions that feels almost larger than life, and it’s the kind of thing that immediately takes me back to being a kid and experiencing the Fair through much different eyes. And, of course, there’s always that little bit of amazement in knowing that an entire sculpture has been created out of butter. 😂 It may be a little quirky, but somehow that’s part of what makes it such a memorable piece of the Fair.
We then made our way over to the Center of Progress, where we came across the absolutely massive sand sculpture! 🏖️
And when I say massive, I mean MASSIVE. The size alone was impressive, but once you started looking at all the details, you could really appreciate the creativity and work that went into it.
I was also very thankful that I wasn’t responsible for cleaning it up afterward! 😂 Because if bringing a little sand home from the beach is bad enough — you know, the kind you somehow continue finding in your bags and belongings years later — I can only imagine what cleaning up something like this would be like!
By the time we made our way through everything, I think I had a little bit of a different appreciation for the Fair. Maybe it still isn’t my favorite place, and I’m probably never going to be the person who happily runs toward a massive crowd 😂, but there’s something special about being able to experience these traditions, discover something new, support the people and businesses that make our community so special, and share the day with someone who experiences the Fair from a completely different perspective.
Sometimes you don’t have to love every part of something to appreciate what it means — and for me, this afternoon was a pretty wonderful reminder of that. 💙