This was opening weekend for my local faire. As some of you know, I'm a performer, that is my life. It was a great time, as always, even though it was the hardest opening for me ever. I lost a very close friend in a car crash early in the year. He was my friend, and he was also my boss, and king. I didn't get to take as many pictures as I had hoped, I was simply to busy having moved up the ranks. But I was sent a few by friends and will share them. I will also be adding more pictures as the weeks roll on.
The battle, Next week I'm running the whole thing. A bit stressed about that.
Working the tournament.
My wife, in black, and the barbarian queen
Opening day, about 7:45am, let the drinking begin.
The throne, no one sits there. With Jims death, we just put his boots there.