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Rockstars, Rodeos, a Demolition Derby and a Tower Swing Could Mean Only One Thing: The Tri-County Fair Is Back in Town—and It’s a Friggin’ Luau

There are sensible ways to spend Labor Day weekend or you could go to the Tri County Fair, a once a year magic machine designed to spin you high above the ground, watch cowboys negotiate with angry livestock and then cheer as a field of dying automobiles smash themselves into scrap metal.

The Tri-County Fair is back September 3–6, 2026, and this year’s theme—“250 Years of Stars & Stripes: Luau Under the Pines!”—suggests a dress code somewhere between patriotic cowboy, tropical tourist and someone contractually obligated to eat something fried on a stick. Let’s go, Inyo, Mono and Alpine counties—we want to see your finest fairground fits.

Thursday: Bring in the Brass

The weekend begins with a Latin concert featuring not one but two headliners.

Banda Carnaval takes the stage at 7 p.m., bringing the brass-heavy, romantic sound that has made the Mazatlán group a favorite on both sides of the border. Voz de Mando follows at 8:30 p.m. with the hard-driving regional Mexican music that launched the band from Southern California stages to international tours.

The concert gates open at 5:30 p.m., giving everyone plenty of time to acquire food, locate friends and begin making promises about how responsibly they intend to behave.

Friday: Country Music and Good Times

Friday night belongs to Niko Moon, the relentlessly upbeat country star behind the triple-platinum hit “GOOD TIME.” It’s rare to catch this kind of emerging talent in Bishop. So, to my Eastside dirtbags, hikers/climbers etc: even if country hip-hop with a generous dose of Auto-Tune isn’t your day-today vibe, I guarantee you’re going to have a good time. And honestly, I love nothing more than all Eastside scenes collide on the dance floor at a country show.

Abbey Cone opens the evening at 6 p.m., followed by Drew Green at 7 p.m. Moon takes the stage at 8:30 p.m., presumably after the entire grandstand has agreed that tomorrow’s problems are tomorrow’s problems.

Gates open at 4:30 p.m. Boots are optional, but enthusiasm is not.

Saturday: Cowboys Versus Gravity

Saturday brings the rodeo, an event built around the enduring Western tradition of climbing onto an animal considerably larger and less cooperative than you are.

The gates open at 5:30 p.m., and the action starts at 7 p.m. Expect speed, dust, skill and repeated demonstrations of why most people should remain safely behind the railing.

It is a celebration of the cowboys and cowgirls who make difficult things look easy—right up until a bronco reminds the audience that it also has an opinion.

Saturday is also Kids’ Day, with free fair admission for children ages 12 and younger. That means families can spend the afternoon exploring the fair before settling in for the evening’s rodeo. A separate rodeo ticket is still required for guests ages six and older.

Sunday: Let the Cars Sort It Out

Then comes Sunday’s Destruction Derby, the fair’s loudest and most beautifully unreasonable tradition.

The premise is refreshingly honest: take several cars whose best days are behind them, put them in an arena and let their drivers convert years of unresolved mechanical frustration into direct physical action.

Fenders crumple. Radiators surrender. Engines cough their final metallic prayers. By the end, at least one vehicle will resemble a crushed soda can with a steering wheel.

The gates open at 4:30 p.m., and the destruction begins at the new time of 6 p.m. Arrive early because the derby regularly packs the stands. Tickets are required for children six and older; younger children may attend free but must sit on a parent’s lap.

Meanwhile, High Above the Midway

Between the concerts, rodeo and automotive carnage is the carnival midway: a glowing mechanical wonderland.

The tower swing lifts riders high over the fairgrounds, producing spectacular views of Bishop and the Eastern Sierra—at least for those capable of opening their eyes. Below it, an assortment of brightly illuminated machines spins, drops and flips willing participants until they temporarily forget which direction contains the ground.

From a distance, it looks magical. From the ride itself, it feels like being placed inside a ceiling fan operated by a teenager.

Unlimited-ride wristbands are available for $35 in advance. Each wristband is valid for one day, and fair admission must be purchased separately.

What You Need to Know

The fair runs Thursday, September 3, through Sunday, September 6, at the Tri-County Fairgrounds in Bishop.

Thursday and Friday hours are 4 p.m. to midnight. Saturday and Sunday hours are noon to midnight.

Presale admission is $12 for adults ages 13–59, $10 for juniors ages 6–12 and $8 for seniors 60 and older. Four-packs are also available during the presale period. Prices increase once the fair begins, so purchase passes by 11:55 p.m. on Wednesday, September 2, if you would prefer to spend the savings on something battered, sugared or unnecessarily large.

Active-duty military personnel receive free admission every day with military identification. Admission must be obtained at the box office before entering.

Grandstand events require separate tickets and do not include general fair admission. One-day parking passes cost $6, come without return privileges and do not guarantee a space if the lots are full.

Leave pets, coolers, large bags, outside drinks, alcohol, weapons, bikes, skateboards and scooters at home. Shirts and shoes are required, despite whatever the phrase “luau under the pines” may inspire.

Four Days of Glorious Chaos

The Tri-County Fair is part concert, part rodeo, part sanctioned traffic accident and part neon fever dream. It is where livestock meets live music, where tropical decorations meet cowboy hats and where adults voluntarily pay to be spun through the air immediately after eating fried dough.

Come for the rockstars. Stay for the rodeo. Cheer for the doomed cars. Then climb aboard the tower swing and look out across Bishop—if your stomach permits it.