Well I am finally almost absorbed into Medieval life. Last night I stayed up till 4 am with the dancers being silly and talking and chilling and then I still wake up at 9 am because my plastic tent becomes an oven. Even though at night it was in the fifties.
There are several hard core dancers that I meet once a year and it's nice to see how their life has progressed.
Still way too much free time. I've been sewing.
I miss a real shower, I've been hosing myself down in a tiny bed sheet enclosure which really is more about a perception of modesty then actual privacy.