Yes, it's the season once more! And naturally again I haven't written anything since last time, lol!

I am prepping to get to the PA faire in two weeks, and am very happy to be bringing my new lady. Although we got her her first renfaire costume already, it became obvious that it was a bit too, shall we say, revealing? To be wearing to an outdoor event in autumn. So today she changed to a pirate wench. Whatever she wears I told her, I wanted it to be something she enjoyed wearing, and being too cold was not something she would get happy memories from.

So! The Hammer will be escorting a most comely pirate wench to PA! Huzzah, and Arrr!

Maybe 'Huzzarrr!'?

Hm, that might work.

See you there! Two weekends hence!

Wow! I realize it's been a good 10 months or so [as the tipsy reckon] since I last did anything here. Well, color me a slacker. It's difficult sometimes keeping track of all the places one places their face, what with all the spaces. [yeah, say that 10 times fast].

The thing that got me back was the 08 Tuxedo fest, and it seemed to have gone similar to the last one at PA. Thanks to the general anality of performance space rules, Blackwolf, in his bard guise, with me along as jovial viking escort, was once again harried by Renfaire staff. This time simply for singing, we weren't even drunk nor rowdy this time, I swear. It's a small thing, really though, we still wandered around, he plucked a few times and spoke to some comely lasses. Oh, and drank, did I mention that?

I don't get how faire persons would object to an added bit of in-costume entertainment thety don't even have to pay, nor who collects any money for they're he's doing.

As I might say... fucking lighten up.

Otherwise the day was fair, the women fairer, the belly dancing sinuous, and more bare midriffs and legs than one would shake their stick at [and not be very very sore].

All in all, I give it three huzzahs.