Pictures from the fete. Missing so much, but including parts for sure.
Centre Fire at the beginning of the fete.
(Picture taken from the balcony of the mezzanine.)
Nothing like a relaxing lunch.
Eating on my way to my work shift at the felting station.
Leftover scones (and a discussion about how to say that word), laughter, silliness,
and reflection of the fete around the fire once things had calmed down
and the Embercombe family had sometime with many extras.
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