A quick glance up the shopping precinct of Napier on any day this week reveals a lot of people are wearing silly hats. Not to mention funny clothes.
Not so silly, and not so funny. Actually, it's brilliant.
That's this bizarre and amazing profile that has arisen around the Art Deco heritage of Napier, a whole generation of it now since the days when those who first happened on the idea as a commemoration of architectural heritage in the 1980s, endured, whether they were aware of it or not, some mirth, scorn and even ridicule over the enthusiasm they imbued.
Whether they ever thought Art Deco would have the promotional benefits and successes that it brought to Hawke's Bay, and Napier in particular, or that there would ever be an Art Deco weekend drawing thousands of people for a few days of 1930s replay, is doubtful.
So successful, though, that the foundation of the culture may be immersed at times in the wave of cloche hats and gloves, beaded gowns, boaters, panama hats and bow ties, along with some pretty cruisey Studebakers and other automobiles which roll into town every now and then to toast an era now not far from going out of living memory.