Well it's Sunday and the skies are all cloudy, the winds blowing like hell but yet mr sun is poking his head out through the clouds, so it's definitely up to the Bronte Gathering and I'll be having fish and chips eating them using just my fingers yummy. All the old motor bikes, cars, wagons and tractors fairground and side shows. Just a pity there's not going to be any commers or maybe Hazel will be there.