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Santa Barbara puts on a French Festival to celebrate Bastille Day weekend, so I headed up there to check it out. It was a little smaller than I was expecting/hoping. I’m not sure it’s really worth the drive all the way to Santa Barbara to see it (especially given the price of gas these days), but it was colorful in its way, and I got to eat crepes and put my head in a guillotine (and take it out again, still attached to my neck, which I find is a key to really enjoying the guillotine). There were lots of dogs, lots of baguettes and a few photos.