That’s not a common festival, just in one Byelorussian village they thought it would be fun to ask eight local women (the exact number of participants) show the public what they usually cook at home. The range of products was quite narrow – traditional boiled potatoes, bacon, pies, and stuff, but the participants assured the guests that their dishes were completely unique and you could never find their recopies in any present-time cooking book.
Those who prefer watching to eating could go and see exhibitions of hand-made exclusive things like gorgeous wicker baskets, or buy delicious honey. It was rather a kind of meeting place of old ladies and country-culture obsessed young explorers, who most probably came there because of being a bit hungry. Still, there were no potato pancakes, so I personally wouldn’t be completely sure that the festival was really Byelorussian. But i coulf have missed them? Will you help me find?

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La mattina si svegliano, ogni giorno, un fesso e un furbo. Se i due si incontrano, l'affare è fatto
La vita è troppo corta per essere trascorsa nella pianura padana, se ti è possibile, vattene. Il tuo corpo e la tua anima ti ringrazieranno.
Walter Boiler inventò l'acqua calda dopo avere conosciuto la dama di spadocle