The Fourth of July in Pullman is the reason we all live here.
Amy, Chelsey and I walked to the park and sat as close as we could to the fireworks.
At one point during the show, if we’re honest, we thought we were going to die.
But fear not, we made it out, with pics to prove it.
Annually, it’s the party for the Palouse, and it didn’t disappoint.
Thanks for a fabulous fourth brought in by The Fabulous Kingpins.
Pullman, you’re the best.