The Wild Foods Festival 2012 - Hokitika
The big event was last weekend...it was all it was built up to be.
This event is a huge undertaking for the town. The population swells from 4,000 ish to + 15,000 ish. Many clubs and organizations participate for fundraising...i.e. the Catholic school let people camp on their property and made money that way. The golf club ran the beer tent, etc.
After work on Friday, we enjoyed a local outdoor market with arts and crafts, jewelry and the usual. We tried to get fish and chips at the local take away but the line was TOOOOO long with all the people in town for the festival. We caught a beautiful sunset at the beach and noticed it was a full moon. With nice weather in the forcast for the next day, all was in place for an eventful festival. We enjoyed a very calm Friday evening at the festival listening to a kiwi bluegrass band and the Divine Drag Divas, which as the name implies are guys in drag doing their thing and being entirely jaw dropping entertaining. Notes to self: when kiwis sing bluegrass I can actually understand the words better than when they are telling me a story; Divine Drag Divas get a crowd going much more than a bluegrass band; it takes a lot more to embarass a kiwi than it does most Americans that I know...not including Ray Goure.
Sunset Friday Night
Full moon, seagulls, mountains, the ocean is behind me
Kiwi Ukulele Band - Lea took a ukulele lesson from a lady in this band the week before last..group lesson $5
Saturday, Tom and family decided going to the festival with us and showing us what it was all about would be fun, so we walked from home to the festival square on Saturday mid morning. There were about 75 stalls mostly serving food, but a support stalls like a water station, festival shirt spot, info, cash etc. At the recommendation of a co-worker I decided it would be fun to put all the stall numbers in a bag and make us each pick a number. The number you got would be the booth you had to eat something from. The odds were in your favor for something yummy like a waffle, crepe, fudge or local specialties like whitebait patties, but there were also higher than desirable odds for picking a stall number serving sheep brains, huhu grubs, cows colostrum, horse "protein" (semen), crocodile, crickets or testicles of some sort. Get the idea?. It took a little to talk Greg into playing the game, as he is reluctant to play most games, but in the end family peer pressue took over and he picked a number. Most of us were lucky. Tim, Tom's 7 year old son picked snails but Dad saved him and ate the snail for him.
Although the food is what the festival was about in my mind, the costumes really made it. The majority of people were dressed up in FANTASTIC costumes. All ages, anything goes.
Beverages were freely available, the usual beer but lots of nice specialty drinks, ruhbarb wine, moonshie, kaluha and fresh cow's milk - yummy, local wines and other concoctions.
The pictures really tell the story.......
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I'm in! That's my festival ticket. |
THE COSTUMES
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People of all ages dressed up
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Three Indian Princesses - Lea on the right, the girl on the left MADE these costumes - she did a great job
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Zombie
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Where's Waldo?
What a Big....
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Sailor girls
Lea took several fish eye lens photos
Facebook - with pen to write on wall, so creative
NZ Penguins
Some costumes were just so nice and pretty
Small print --- beauty is in the eye of the BEERholder
Tennis foursome - Graff, Agassi, Macenroe, and I forget...
Gretchen, Maisie's friend- advertisement for their friend's stall - Crouching Grasshopper
Gretchen's brother
Life Guards-I saw a bystander lay down claiming he needed to be saved.
TETRIS!!!
Smurfs!
THE FOOD
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Lucky me - The number I picked was for a Whitebait patty, a local fish specialty
Lea picked Crocodile or Kangaroo Bites
Bravely facing her crocodile bite!
A local family imports crickets for this event, last year they made $7000. They have done their market research, this stall was especially busy all day long. Other days the guy works at DOC.
Crickets Satay - I was given a free one of these - crunchy
Greg ate a chocolate covered cricket, again free, it was the polite thing to do! As a guest, always eat what is served to you. Later that evening, Greg declares crickets make him fart.
Platter of huhu grubs
Willing customers for huhu grubs
Squirting the product adds to the enjoyment of the consumption.
Shots of cow's colostrum.
Work goes into the art of the stall
Shots of Moonshine
At the end of the day a few people had just enjoyed themselves a little too much. This guy wanted to get back in so badly but they wouldn't let him. Apparently this went on for quite a while and was entertainment in itself.
At the end of the night, it was a very, very memorable day!