Folded chairs line the sidewalks, blue barriers await positioning, red and white tents erect themselves on the lawns. Tonight a parade ushers in the Solanco fair. Friends chatter about the Hobbit-fit food and the adorable pygmy goats. For Quarryville, this is the event of the season. All is held aside for the fair. As a new Lancastrian, I’m thrilled to encounter this gathering. Pictures from my adventures will come next week.