We wandered up the street to a local Portuguese Festival. In between watching some folk dancers from Madiera and the mainland, and eating Sophie made a mask. She was fascinated by the dancers, although the music was too loud for her. And we made it into the local newspaper in the background of some folk dancers. Sophie liked the cone more than the ice-cream. The ice-cream was a bit too cold. And she was very good with Wolfgang, Clive's large puppy. Gently patting him and then running away.
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