The're coming,,,The're coming... The Cows are coming.
As the little lad shouts.
The Festival of the cows coming down.
Every winter they fetch the cows from the mountains to graze in the village fields.
They dress the cows up and march them down into a field all dressed up so everyone can see them parade around the field.
I was told that they do this everyday for a week or so, that means that they can have coach loads of visitors come and see and take photos of them.
There's music and cakes and beer, also dancing too, as you will see as the photos come up.