Monday was a lovely day, and Barbara insisted that I dress like a local for the event. I was mildly concerned that somebody would think that I was a local, and ask me difficult questions in German, but the day passed without incident.
Waiting for our lunch
Waitresses queuing for their orders
It’s certainly not a job for weaklings!
Hundreds of people in every direction
A few of the breweries had teams of horses, all dressed up in their colours. I just love their little crochteted ear coverers.
The Scottish mutton tent!
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