The drive to town was filled with Aunt Emily rehearsing how she was going to make Betty eat her words, it was absolutely hilarious. The contest was being held in the large fair grounds. I could see the banner as we drove into the grounds.
Annual Havana Pumpkin Pie Contest
They really took their pumpkin pies serious, we parked at the parking space and Aunt Emily jumped out of the car to register us for the contest while Nana, Mum, I and Al carried the pie boxes to one of the many stalls.
Aunt Emily came back with a self assured smirk holding a piece of paper.
"They were all shocked when I told them the Sinclair Ranch was participating. I can't wait to see old Betty's face when she sees us." She cackled making me raise a brow at her. I knew Aunt Emily was competitive but this was on ano
