This morning I started my day tromping through the grass and mud, trees and gravel parking lots of Camperdown Park in Dundee. The group I sing with, Loadsaweeminsingin (previous blog about the group
here) has a regular gig at the festival. After the aforementioned tromping, I (and Paul, and the girls) finally found the parking lot we were meeting in, and moved on to warming up (both vocally and physically - although it wasn't raining this morning, Scotland in early September is not exactly warm). When we got to the stage, my fan club were the only ones in the audience. The audience did grow once we started singing, but this experience reinforced what I suspected - 10:30 on a Sunday morning is pretty early for Scots.
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| I'm about third from right - Paul's camera image |
After we finished singing at 11, we explored the flower and food festival. Well, okay, first we let the kids ride the rides.
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| On the ubiquitous merry go round ride - driving the bulldozer this time. |
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| Finally getting big enough for the harnessed-trampoline-jumping ride! |
Then we watched Indian dancing. Then we ate lunch. THEN we explored the festival. It reminded Paul and I of a cross between the St. Andrews Highland Games (
blog here) and the Royal Highland Show (
blog here). It was a bit like the Highland Games in scale - a small fun fair, a good bit of Highland Dancing (and the accompanying bagpiping). It was a bit like the Highland Show in its several tents packed with stalls and displays. In this case, the stalls were selling fancy food, including jam, cheese, beef and lamb, hard cider, Scotch whisky, and various kinds of sweets (most with samples!) and the displays were of flowers, plants and vegetables. It was definitely much smaller than the Highland Show, and there were also no animals, which of course are the main point of the Highland Show. The Flower and Food festival didn't have a single sheep or cow (at least a live one, though they were well-represented in alternate forms in the Food section).
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| The vegetables were quite welcoming |
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| Did I mention Claire likes carrots, and wanted to pose with them? |
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| You know you wondered where the took place...Ireland would have been my guess. |
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Given the popularity of jam in the food tent, I should have taken a picture of (not kidding) the booth for the World Jampionships, which are sponsored by a Scottish jam producer (MacKays, pronounced McKies) and won by a man from Dundee in 2014.
We finally did find flowers as well!
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| Prizewinning dahlias |
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| Other prizewinning flowers |
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Even Audrey got into the flower (or rather, tree) spirit, and fell in love with a Bonsai tree. She wanted a big tree, but compromised on a little one - this is her with "Rosie" - she's chatted to her all afternoon, trying to get her to break out in the promised white flowers. And no, Audrey isn't looking a little green - she chose the "witch" face-painting at the festival, while Claire went for a glitter tattoo of a princess crown.
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| Audrey and Rosie the Bonsai. |
2 comments:
One thing I loved about living in England was that there were so many "take the children" events, but then there were adult times...like children's tea in the late afternoon and somewhat later after the children were in bed, adult dinner.
Thanks, Blog Reader! We are enjoying being in the UK with "take the children" events, there's definitely a family-friendliness here that you have to look a bit harder for in the U.S.
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