Does anyone remember reading my post about my social life being over? And how I have sooo much to do that I need to never leave my studio? Yah. I wish I had re-read that yesterday when I decided to go to the Renaissance Festival instead of working. Woops.
However, as soon as I arrived I knew I had made the right choice. That place is a-m-a-z-i-n-g. To say the least, my mind was completely blown. How did I not know how great it was to walk around in a 'village', drinking, eating turkey legs AND seeing some crazies?? At some point in the adventure I made the personal choice to dress up next year. I don't think I will ever regret that life decision. Ever.
Pretty much, yesterday was great. I loved being with my friends, who were, if not more, equally excited to be amongst the awesomeness that is Ren Fest. I'm feeling a little sentimental today, and I'm just wondering how I found such a great group of friends? God must have known I needed to some art lovin, Ren Fest going, have a drink before class kind of friends. Mad props to you God. Mad props.
Instead of writing all about the epic-ness that is Renaissance Festival...I think pictures will do much more than I can here on my Mac.
Warning: The emotion you are about to experience is called jealousy. I completely understand why you are feeling this way, and I just want to let you know, it is o.k. Just embrace it.
Giant, Scottish Men. Yup. Love that.
Half Man, Half Horse. No Biggie.
Turkey legs, beer and a grown adult man in cap. Yup. We're here alright.
Jello Shots. YES!
Homeboy, this is the RENAISSANCE festival. Get it together team, get it together.
Duh.
when you texted me the photo of the centaur (half man, half horse, thank you harry potter for teaching me that) i couldn't see any of his horse body and just thought he was a shirtless man with weird pants. now i understand.
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