A life passage
Yesterday I sold my lodge. For the uninitiated, that is an old style period correct tent. I have come to the conclusion that it is unlikely I will ever be able to use it again and figured I might as well liquidate. Better than sitting on a shelf and rot. My days of reenactment rendezvous are not completely over but they won't be the same. From now on, instead of doing the period correct camping thing I will park my tin teepee (camping trailer) at a designated, out of sight, location and walk into the village. Even that might not happen for a while since I'll be having shoulder surgery soon and my left arm will be out of commission for most of the year. I'm sad about selling the lodge but not bummed. Life changes and I have to accept that, as we all do.
"Folks is funny critters."
Think for yourselves and let others enjoy the privilege to do so, too. ~Voltaire