We've said it before and we'll say it again, Stansfield is positively our favourite summer fete.
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Ensuring we weren't far from the bar we started the fete at midday with a series of our finest dances before passing the baton on to the Punch and Judy show.
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We spotted some likely morris recruits amongst a group of teenagers but they ran off before Martin Cleverdon could "persuade" them to join us. |
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We were due on again at 3 p.m. but with twenty minutes to go it started to rain - heavily. As readers of these pages will already know, it never rains on Little Egypt and such was the case this time as we hurried into the village hall for a quick top up at the bar followed by an impromptu indoor display of some of our fancy footwork. |
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The rain didn't last long and we completed our set "on tour" around the field. |
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Another half hour remained before our final set, and the announcement of half price hot dogs had several of the men getting out
their purses to purchase this bargain of the day. |
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Sadly none of the men were lucky this year, although it would have helped if they'd bought tickets instead of beer and burgers. |
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And, apart from anything else, the afternoon proved, for now at least, that Little Egypt CAN get their feet off the ground, together. |
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