I mean La Fontaine
Some ten days ago I was back up in my
mountain flat after a very busy two-week period and had fully intended to do
nothing more than hike, eat and sleep.
Fate had it otherwise as it was the La Fontaine
Festival. A very lively and interacting neighborhood, this isn't even a whole village yet they manage to put together a wonderful and inclusive festival.
The poster announcing the event |
This only takes place every two years so I
really couldn’t miss it and as it turned out the theme was Scotland I fit in
even better as part of my own genealogy involved – on my dad’s side- Scottish
ancestors.
The bagpipes played (or did whatever it is
that bag pipes do – sometimes I think that whining, moaning, groaning or
wailing would be better descriptions) and there were even Highland dances in
the afternoon that I didn’t attend having been simply too tired to go back.
A very good group of bagpipe players |
Not sure if you will be able to hear this, but a snippet. |
Although there was a Scottish stew on the
menu, I must admit that my Swiss side won out and I opted for raclette.
He wears a different wig and costume every two years |
It is a very colorful event, attended by
the whole area and I did get to talk to many of my acquaintances this way
without having to go individually to their chalets – all in all a great way to
spend part of the day!
Date on one of the buildings |
Never mind that they even managed to have a Loch Ness monster in the "lake".
Loch Ness "Monster" |
Mascot |
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