The country fair, village fetes and charity dog shows, are they quintessentially british?
When I arrived at the Rye Dog Show early on Saturday morning, I thought to myself, "how very British". The rings were all laid out for the dogs to parade around, the stall holders were setting up, as were we, in the Pimms tent they were cutting up cucumber and mint leaves, the band were tuning up on the band stand and the vintage cars were arriving and parking in neat lines waiting to be judged.
Oh How I Love It!!
So just a few images of my day so you too can share in this lovely British tradition.
The Cars made me think what a lovely time it was when the police only had Morris Minors.
Remember when you could buy this stuff for 35p/gallon?
And Best in Show went to this beautiful lurcher!
Very well deserved I say.
but Nancy won three rosettes!
I left feeling so proud of the country I live in, loving it's quirky traditions, and just a little bit sunburnt.
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