It's the tournament and everyone is gathered in the Outer Bailey where the knights joust. In the brightly coloured tents the squires help the knights into their armour.
There are market stalls on the grass, jugglers and sideshows. Everyone is having a good time.
Look! Sir Tristram (red with white spots) charges straight at Sir Geoffrey. Who will unhorse who? Click to see who wins!
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