Waiting for the ride...
This morning, bright and sunny as it is, I am riding with Charlie's ride to the Renaissance Festival where most likely I will spend the entire day and come home utterly exhausted and as glad of a sit-down in a comfy chair as I have ever been! The camera is getting its last little electical bits stuffed into the battery, and I have a pouch full of scribery gear: pens, inks (black and brown) and various-sized bits of what I fondly call my own artificial 'real parchment.' It may be I can write up a... Sign in to see full entry.