Other desires.... well the food has improved (when we started going the town shut down for Sunday and Monday), and at my age what else would I want. Or did you mean the craft fair, lots of stalls clooging up the High Street on Monday.
I started going for the social dance (Playford, American, and a chance to learn something new), with a singaround or Shanty session thrown in when the feet or brain needed a rest, or a concert to eat my fish and chips in. Then we discovered the workshop to learn some session tunes, and the English session. And the singing in the Cause (an old chapel with marvellous acoustics). Not much time left to watch the displays, though I might pause while passing through. People with more energy enjoy the ceilidhs.
I get the impression that there are dozens of specialities all doing there own thing, and we get a chance to look and taste. If only there were more hours in the day.