RennFest-ivities
I spent my Sunday at the Maryland RennFest. Woo-hoo!
I came to the festivities with the 'Mominators', my mother & a friend's mom. Neither woman expected/wanted to remain at the RennFest all day so they opted to go together and let the 'kiddies' go by themselves since they wanted to stay all day and get drunk-ified. Not me. Not an all-day kinda person (yet) and not the sort to get drunk. (I'm too fond of living and alcohol could throw me into a serious allergic reaction.) Joygasm, eh?
So the Moms and I arrive shortly after the kiddies... by kiddies I mean a married woman, her charming husband and a dear friend of ours. We are in line buying our tickets when they call to find out where we were. Seems that rather than wait for me, they went off to buy "Mary" a corset without me. ::pouts:: Ah, screw 'em. So we get inside and the Moms sit down on the first thing they see. We call the kiddies. They (long-time visitors of this glorious event) have the whole place fairly well committed to memory so they go "oh we're by 'blah'" and we're left going "WTF?"
We find them. Mary looks lovely. Mary's husband "Kenneth" looks smashing in his doublet and hat and breeches.... Nice rump of that boy. And our friend "Jeremy" looks... sort of peasanty/gothy. Don't get me wrong, he looked good... and comfy. Moms sit again. ::Raina starts to see a pattern forming here:: I hate to shop alone, I love another person's opinion of things. To talk over a potential purchase with someone who doesn't stand to get a commission off of it, y'know? Well, that's not happening with Mary. She's not the sort. She's here to enjoy herself and that doesn't include first-time sitting a friend. Joy.
So we're hit and miss for about 30 minutes to an hour, I'm being very generous, and they split to go find a bar. In this time, I've bought a hair pin, brass, gold and silver...
After they left, I bought a black linen shirt... it's so comfy. Picked up a silver heart necklace with a celtic pattern too.
Then I went off to find a cloak... found a walking stick first... taller than I am by a few inches and it's black. Then I found my cloak. Dark green, lined, double hood... the second larger hood lays flat against my back, it's lovely ivy pattern drawing attention.
Lastly, I bought new shoes. My shoes are black but you can see the pattern nicely in this picture of a maroon pair.
I came to the festivities with the 'Mominators', my mother & a friend's mom. Neither woman expected/wanted to remain at the RennFest all day so they opted to go together and let the 'kiddies' go by themselves since they wanted to stay all day and get drunk-ified. Not me. Not an all-day kinda person (yet) and not the sort to get drunk. (I'm too fond of living and alcohol could throw me into a serious allergic reaction.) Joygasm, eh?
So the Moms and I arrive shortly after the kiddies... by kiddies I mean a married woman, her charming husband and a dear friend of ours. We are in line buying our tickets when they call to find out where we were. Seems that rather than wait for me, they went off to buy "Mary" a corset without me. ::pouts:: Ah, screw 'em. So we get inside and the Moms sit down on the first thing they see. We call the kiddies. They (long-time visitors of this glorious event) have the whole place fairly well committed to memory so they go "oh we're by 'blah'" and we're left going "WTF?"
We find them. Mary looks lovely. Mary's husband "Kenneth" looks smashing in his doublet and hat and breeches.... Nice rump of that boy. And our friend "Jeremy" looks... sort of peasanty/gothy. Don't get me wrong, he looked good... and comfy. Moms sit again. ::Raina starts to see a pattern forming here:: I hate to shop alone, I love another person's opinion of things. To talk over a potential purchase with someone who doesn't stand to get a commission off of it, y'know? Well, that's not happening with Mary. She's not the sort. She's here to enjoy herself and that doesn't include first-time sitting a friend. Joy.
So we're hit and miss for about 30 minutes to an hour, I'm being very generous, and they split to go find a bar. In this time, I've bought a hair pin, brass, gold and silver...
Pretty, eh? I'm wearing it right now. :-D
Oh, and I had bought a black leather belt embossed with acorns over celtic knotwork, a huge silver celtic cross belt buckle and a brown (couldn't find it in black) leather pouch for the belt. I was in a clothing store when they took off after a new person joined the group "Chuck", a past acquiantance, not upset that I missed him personally....After they left, I bought a black linen shirt... it's so comfy. Picked up a silver heart necklace with a celtic pattern too.
Then I went off to find a cloak... found a walking stick first... taller than I am by a few inches and it's black. Then I found my cloak. Dark green, lined, double hood... the second larger hood lays flat against my back, it's lovely ivy pattern drawing attention.
Lastly, I bought new shoes. My shoes are black but you can see the pattern nicely in this picture of a maroon pair.
Yes, I saw a first of the acts too. The sword swallower... poor guy. A few of the musicians playing. The mimes. Various actors in costume. It was nice. Too hot with the cloak on, but nice.
8 Comments:
Oooo! you found a cloak! sounds gorgeous. So is the pin! Good day for the Renn fest too, nice and cool. I don't do the drink and fall down thing either, although I do enjoy the music at the White Hart. (yeah, I'm one of those 'know the place by heart' people too.
Oh, I see. I need to go there with you and your mess o' people.
Nah, you probably don't miss the Jousts for anything.
Actually, I don't miss Hack and Slash for anything! Esp the last show of the night, which is dedicated to Beer. The jousting is fun, but usually very hot an dusty.
and I usually have shopping to do. :-D
LOL - lovely. I'm interested in when you're going. Good excuse to go back again. tee hee hee
Well, Celtic weekend, of course, but we plan on another with all the teenagers..
Hmmm.... begging to join up with the masses there? Just gimme a time and a date and I'll bring my gotten goodies (Can't say ill-gotten - I paid for them!).
I'll let you know the other date when we decide, but Celtic weekend is Oct 7. Need to go one weekend when it isn't so hot, so I can wear my good outfit!
Can ya believe how late I am, replying???
Nevermind. I've moved into the new place, I have no internett, no computer and I'm stressed out of my mind. My brother made sure he shared his cold with me, so now I'm coughing and sneezing all over the place.
Kiri, my sweet, I tried mailing your hotmail addy from work, no reply... Didn't get a mailer deamon either, so I don't know where that mail went...
Glad you've had some shopping heppies, couldn't have happened to a nicer gal!
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