It is my yearly pilgrimage... I dream about it for months before, and for months afterwards...
This year I managed to get there at the very first day. At the gate there was a huge line to stand in for the tickets, but the wait was eased by a cute guy playing the harp...
Inside there was the usual miscallenous craft stuff... like pottery:
Also in colors:
But there was plenty of weaving:
Even some yarn:
And there was a spinning wheel that wasn't only adecoration, but actually working:
The lady even showed me how to use it:
This was my very first time at a spinning wheel. Thank you Piroska, I will never forget it.
There was an air-parade, the air race, and the best fire works to day, but this is what I remember the most.
This got a bit long, but if you looked at through and didn't got bored... thank you.