Yesterday we realized our dream of attending the Michigan Renaissance Festival. It was everything we hoped for and more. There were people in armor, turkey legs, just barely child-appropriate comedy shows (one of which stared our very own Mr. Dave), and a joust. We were surprised by the number of people smoking, but that was about the only thing that surprised us. We saw several skit comedy shows, people in 65 lb armor atop massive draft horses, and all kinds of terrible British accents. It was great.
