These four fotos are cropped. I could not isolate the subjects. Other good candidates were in motion, and the shutter speed was too slow with the overcast clouds.
There is a fellow who has a facebook journal of Faces of Lakewood. It
turned out the most interesting part of Saturday's festival was the
painted faces of people. Good fotos were not easy to get. It was tight
quarters (read below), and it was hard to get the clear still shot. I saw this couple leaving heir car, and went toward them, and got one good (cropped) picture. We began talking greyhounds, i had not realised (until my nephew jogged my memory) that we talked last year. They have a brindle greyhound, who came last year.

Well, before the year started, i took a calendar of the coming year
and started to write in events. Some of which were photo opportunities.
Many of these we went to as a crew, my nephew, our hounds, and me. The
hounds travel well, and sometimes are swarmed, and we are pelted with
questions. Usually taking pictures comes to a halt. The hounds,
especially Captain, hate cacophony, and that usually involves
percussion. Gunshots, cannon, and fireworks are a no-no, and stationary
drumlines also. The last planned outdoor event was Dia de Muertos at the
old Romanian church belonging to Cleveland Public Theater. When it
started Saturday, it began with rain. With the cold rain near freezing,
and with a little wind it was worse. The day was drab, and dark, even
with the drizzle ended it was dreich. It was the first day of the season
that the hounds wore coats, and they shivered.
The
campus is too compact. The former parish hall, grass yard, church, and
connecting cement (now mostly new, with new church steps made walking
easier and safer) are cramped for this event. The weather made people
stay inside longer. A couple had family and friends in the church renew
wedding vows, which was unfortunate (read: stupid) timing.
The
parade did not photograph well at all. It was not black and white, it
was gray. We were at a spot away from the congestion nearer West 65th,
and still that bane of other photographers was not avoided. Too many act
as if they were the only spectator/photographer, with no regard in
blocking the sightline of others (often this is getting in front of you,
and some do this progressively, and the telephones with foto lenses
make matters worse. Police had people register to parade, i can not say
march, because they just walked awkwardly.
This hearse approaching the staging area, before the parade.