The day was generally uneventful although there was one unexpected treat. While I was doing my duty on one of the gates a small group of young women walked in, all dressed in white, with white faces and serious expressions. They were being shepherded along by a middle-aged woman who never spoke. The group assembled itself and posed, clearly inviting photographs. One of the young women placed a box, containing some money, at her feet.
Today, I was determined to get a bowl of Tempura Mushrooms. I had missed out on the previous two days as they had sold out early, so today I turned up before lunch, successfully, and they were delicious. It’s hard to eat carefully at the Fair, not only because of the range of fabulous food available among the stalls, but because of the great (and free!) slices and cakes made by the ladies at the Hospitality Area. The ladies belong to the Inner Wheel, an organisation of wives of Rotarians. The Deloraine group is a particularly strong one, famous for their catering which is along the lines of the CWA – sweet and creamy and old-fashioned.
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