Fun-filled pictures in Ballycastle ahead of the Ould Lammas Fair
Valerie Martin
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Ellie McGarry and Orla McHenry try some dulse and yellow man from the Dessert Bar in Ballycastle, a family business that has been procuring dulse and making yellow man for generations. (Photo: McAuley Multimedia)
Events such as the heavy horse show, horse races on the beach, fairground rides, live music, entertainment and stalls selling all kinds of fantastic foods and gifts as well, of course, as old favourites such as dulse and yellowman, got everyone into the festival mood.
Here are some pictures from the events on Saturday.
Shae Butler starts early in life at the ould Lammas Fair Heavy Horse Show. (Photo: McAuley Multimedia)
Mayor of Causeway Coast and Glens Borough Council Steven Callaghan tries some dulse and yellow man from the Dessert Bar in Ballycastle. (Photo: McAuley Multimedia)
Taking part in the Lammas Fair beach horse racing organised by the RDA and Causeway Coast and Glens Borough Council. (Photo: McAuley Multimedia)
Hugh McCaughan pictured at the Lammas Fair horse parade in Ballycastle on Saturday. (Photo: McAuley Multimedia)
Enjoying taking in the scenery around Ballycastle during one of the horse riding events on Satuday. (Photo: McAuley Multimedia)
Making music at Ballycastle on Saturday. (Photo: McAuley Multimedia)
Some of the stalls selling a variety of artisan foods and gifts ovet the weekend in Ballycastle. (Photo: McAuley Multimedia)
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