We saw many lovely items for sale.
"Bill" looking quite pirate-ish. In a good way.
We saw some amazing acts.
This woman could juggle fire.
And do crazy things with purple scarves.
These women convinced grown men stand in front of a large crowd wearing brassieres in strange ways.
I was envious of these women and their power. Over everyone. But especially over men.
I had so much fun that I was ready to quit my day job and sell my house and all my personal possessions and put my children up for adoption (okay, two of them are legal adults - sorry, Nathan) and travel with the Renaissance Festival.
I guess this was akin to the traditional run-away-and-join-the-circus fantasy.
For now, I have decided against it. But someday, when my children are grown, I just might quit my day job and sell my house and all my personal possessions and play piano on a cruise ship.