The Fête lady.

As far back as I can remember, the one stall that was always present at a fête, whether it be a church fête, a school fête or a fête in aid of a local charity, was the pancake stall. The image of, up to six, ladies standing in a row behind fold-up tables, gas stovesContinue reading “The Fête lady.”

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