I fear I've been awfully neglegent with my duties toward updating the Roost for this season at Bristol. While I could make a ton of excuses and explanations, I think most people involved with faire understand that some years things just happen too quickly. This summer seems to have melted away (pun intended as reference to the horrendous heat wave we encountered). And, four days from the time I'm writing this, school will once again be in session... admist teaching, I'll be whiling away the time waiting to return to the dusty streets of Bristol. Until then, we have memories; hopefully, this meager offering will keep the 2001 season forever enshrined. With apologies for not offering more, and gratitude for continuing fellowship in and out faire....
For information regarding the faire, check out the
Bristol Renaissance Faire's Official Website.
As Always... click on the image for a larger view...
![]() Is that a cannon in your pocket or... why, it is a cannon in your pocket |
![]() Oooh... Plunder |
![]() You will NOT... |
![]() ... take this chest |
![]() "He's just my calender Captain" |
![]() "And I say... all we need is love." (He didn't really say that, but I'm kinda gettin' into songs right now" |
![]() "I'm a little teapot"... no, no, no... STOP IT, Robyn |
![]() "These boots are made for walkin'" |
![]() "And that's just what I'll do" |
![]() "One of these days, these boots are goin' ta walk all over you" |
![]() "Stop the singing!" |
![]() Let's get on with the show, yes? |
![]() Caught by a temptress |
![]() "Here we come" |
![]() Sea Dogs! (I think this is the third year in a row I've gotten this shot, yes, I'm proud of myself) |
![]() And here we go wild |
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