It was a beautiful day for a ren-fair. People in corsets and long skirts, wielding swords, and axes as we wandered from stall to stall. Leather tankards, bottles, armor and deep friend turkey legs lining the stall. Jousting, and getting knighted by the queen.
Oh, and a jail cell. We couldn’t resist.
Nine kids, in a little bit cell. With a rat. (It was a plastic rat).
Such a wonderful day… I’m exhausted. I think I’ll go read tonight, and write tomorrow.