Flash Fiction Prompt for Hurricane Relief #Flash4Storms

A flash prompt with purpose. Sarah is raising awareness for the victims of the recent hurricanes, pledging to donate $1 for each response received up to $50 and giving writers another chance to practice their art. Happy writing. Source: Flash Fiction Prompt for Hurricane Relief #Flash4Storms

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Agricultural Shows/Fairs: Times Past

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Thanks to D. Avery for this prompt.  When she suggested it we had just had our public holiday for our local show.  I said at the time that we should stop having a public holiday when the show was on because these days, so few people go. It is important to the country folk but to the townies it no longer has a lot of significance. Roger disagreed. Although not an Aussie by birth he could still see the importance of showcasing all things agricultural – after all Australia’s wealth was founded on a sheep’s back.

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It made me wonder – do all geographical locations have agricultural shows, country fairs that feature produce from the country? If so, are they similar or different. Are they all similar or different? For example something that happens in England that has never happened here (in my time anyway) is the winning of goldfish. I’d love it if someone could fill us in on that occurrence which I know happened in the UK.

Please join in giving your location at the time of your memory and  your generation. An explanation of the generations and the purpose of the prompts along with conditions for joining in can be seen at the Times Past Page. Join in either in the comments or by creating your own post and linking. Looking forward to your memories.

Baby Boomer    Rural Australia

I grew up in a small country town of 800 people and the show was one of the main social events of the year. Everyone in the town went. There was a flurry of activity for a few months (probably longer) as people prepared their prize winning recipes, knitted their best stitches and made lacework and embroidery that was intricate and perfect.

On the day of the show we would dress in our best clothes and try and get there as early as possible. There were row after row of pavillions each housing a different display. One of the most exciting for us kids was the show bag pavillion. In those days showbags were worth getting but we were only allowed one each so the decision was a tough one.

All the other pavillions held displays and items that had been judged. My favourite were the chickens and the displays of fruit and vegetables. The needlework and craft displays didn’t interest me much as a child although the cake decorating was something to be seen.

Apart from the pavillions there were events such as the wood chopping which were normally held away from the main ring which was kept for the Grand Parade, horse events and other animal events. One year we had a motor cycle display. We looked at all these places before we were taken down side show alley. In those days side show alley was made up of oddities such as the bearded lady and siamese twins, as well as testing your skill shooting ducks, bowling coconuts and hitting a hammer to make the chair drop the person sitting in it in the water. There was also the obligatory ferris wheel and some other more frightening rides that children these days would turn their noses up at.

My Mum was horrified that we thought our show was something special. As far as she was concerned it was a hick event. She determined that we would see the Royal Easter Show to know what a real show was all about. In 1967, she drove us to Sydney. My Dad couldn’t come because as a minister Easter was a time he had to be on hand for services.

Mum hated every minute of it but she felt she had done her parental duty. To us kids it was much the same as our show at home only grand. By that I mean it was huge. It was so big it was impossible to visit all the pavillions or see many of the events. It has always given me a smile that Mum did this because in 1968 we moved to Sydney and Dad took us to every show until I left school. I loved going with him as he loved it as much as I did. Mum didn’t attend another show until we moved here to Noosa and we went to the show at Pomona.  She is sitting in front of her prize winning entry (the red embroidery with red ribbon).

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Horse events at Pomona.

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The Grand parade at Pomona. Sadly Pomona show is dying. There were so few people there.

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A different story in Gloucester though. My godson (on the horse at the top) comes from a farm and horses are an important part of life. Winning events at these country shows is essential to gain the points to qualify to compete at the Royal Easter Show in Sydney.

Did you go to shows as a child or in later life?  I’m looking forward to reading  you memories…….

From the minute D. suggested this as a topic I have not been able to get the song Meet me in St Louis out of my head. It made a huge impact on me as it was probably one of the first films I watched. I’ve included the sound track.

 

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Ghost town of Farari: Silent Sunday

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Weekend Coffee Share 30th September 2017

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Welcome and come on in.  What is your poison today– I have almost everything in the hot drink department including herbal and green teas, and you are still limited in the cold drinks to water, water or water with cordial. I do have fizzy water that you are welcome to try.

If we were having coffee I’d tell you that this has been a week which has given me a touch of finality. On Thursday I officially graduated. I am always amazed at the range of emotions that these ceremonies bring out. They are not compulsory to attend but I do, I say for my Mother’s sake, but if I were truly honest it would be because it does give a sense of finality and belief that you have achieved that goal that took so long to reach. I felt proud that I had stuck it out despite on occasion wanting to chuck it in. I think also I finally admitted to myself that I do know a lot on my given subject and know there is so much more to find out. All up it was a lovely day (apart from Bundy hurting himself before we left).

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I have been guilty at times of thinking that education is wasted on the young. In this manoeuvre I understood why it is necessary that it is those with youth that graduate. Try as I did I could neither launch myself from the floor or overcome years of training not to throw anything away  – I could not release the hat.

If we were having coffee I’d tell you that Bundy had  a fall in the morning as he chased Muffin in the park. When pain killers and anti-inflammatories did not ease his discomfort we took him to the vet who kept him in and x-rayed him. Luckily it is just severe arthritis and he is now on bedrest for three weeks. Already he is much improved and insisted on going around to the coffee shop this morning. They give him a treat which he loves.

If we were having coffee I’d tell you that we had another almost disaster on Tuesday. I’d requested that Roger stop it from going right to the floor as a wonderful breeze comes in underneath it. He easily did this but forgot to change where it stopped at the other end. When he put it up it overshot the stop point and started to twist. By the time I was aware that there was a problem Roger had removed one of the tension wires and that totally finished twisting the door out of shape. Bolts were popping out. I of course arrive on the scene and suggest this should be underdone because that would stop it hitting the wall , then the ceiling. At one point the metal holding the top of the door popped off and flew across the room it was under so much pressure. At this point I realised one of us was likely to be injured. Nothing was holding the top of the door up and the bottom of the door was also unrestrained. Luckily Roger also realised that we had dug ourselves a hole that this time we needed professional help to get out of. Everyone we rang told us we would have to wait for two weeks. One gave us a number of someone who maybe could help and he was there within the hour. Fixed it quickly, the door wasn’t permanently damaged and didn’t charge us a fortune. We were lucky.

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Otherwise I have had a lovely week. Some writing, some reading, a bit of gardening, dancing several times and generally keeping on top of things. I have just finished a book called All is not forgotten by Wendy Walker and I will review that this week. Currently I am reading Relativity by Antonia Hayes. I also took my Mum to see Victoria and Abdul. She absolutely loved it. I’m ashamed to say I went to sleep. I don’t know how much I missed but I could pick up the story again easily. I think it was a bit slow moving and predictable for me.

If we were having coffee I’d tell you that coming up is the month of competition being held by Carrot Ranch. This is preceeding the launch of the first anthology. A party on the 3rd October kicks the whole event off. Prizes are being given – drawn from those who comment before 10am, 2pm and 6pm New York time. I will work out the difference and post the equivalent Australian time for these events. There are 8 competitions being held over October – one each Tuesday and Thursday. I am hosting the fourth event. Each contest chair sets the topic, rules of entry and organises judges. The winning entries will be judged for best overall writer. Cash prizes. Visit Charli at Carrot Ranch for further details. I think it is going to be a lot of fun.

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Now it is your turn. How was your week? Has your weather been warmer/colder, wetter/drier. Have you read any good books or seen any good films?  Thank you for dropping in for coffee and thank you to our weekend coffee host, Diana, from part-time monster for having us and giving us a place to meet up.

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Sunday School Picnic: Three Line Tales, Week 87

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A scream of terror interrupted the egg and spoon race. Parents raced into the quietness of the wide sandy banks of the river. Another scream. One of anguish. The other parents converged. All that could be seen was an arm protruding from the quicksand.

In response to the photo prompt for three line tales.

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Skywatch Friday: 29th September 2017 Noosaville

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For skywatch Friday where skies from round the world can be seen.

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Framed: Weekly Photo Challenge

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The view from my workroom framed

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whilst down on the river a double framed view always fills me with joy.

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Down the coast just a little way another framed view gives a feeling of peace.

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A little further still and although not a window the frame enhances the view.

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Hotel windows frame whether in Sydney

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or further afield

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Framed views in New Zealand

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round every corner

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something framed enhances the view.

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Reflected and framed gives a more abstract view.

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From windows in the cathedral

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to hotel windows

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sometimes not a window at all

but the frame adds to them all.

In response to weekly photo challenge

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Bottlebrush: Floral Friday

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Eton Beach: Wordless Wednesday

Eton Beach at dusk. Time for a refreshing swim

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Bringing in the Harvest: 99 Word Flash Fiction

The men’s life was easy. As the drugs wore off their women were beside them to satisfy any need that may arise. During the day when their women were at the gardens, they wandered aimlessly, cursing the missionaries. What the hell were they supposed to do? They should have been fighting wars. In the evening,  after their women fed them they went to the men’s meeting place. They should have been plotting revenge or feasting their win. Instead, drugs dulled their acute sense of loss. The only thing that hadn’t changed was their women still brought in the harvest.

In response to Charli’s prompt where she asks:

September 21, 2017 prompt: In 99 words (no more, no less) write a story about what it is to gather a harvest. You can use the phrase or show what it means without using the words. Go where the prompt leads.

Respond by September 26, 2017 to be included in the compilation (published September 27). Rules are here. All writers are welcome!

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