Sheesh!  Seems like these past few weeks I've been stuck in a paradoxical location loop: everything keeps coming back to Bordentown.  I know I'm not stuck in some wierd, four-dimensional, Alice In Wonderland sort of space.  Just seems that way.

For the past three weeks, when I haven't been working on other projects, I've been slowly editing the ( Read more... )

The Impossible of June 9 was AWESOME!!!!

Oh wow.  I thought the National Fife and Drum Muster at Fort Ticonderoga two years ago was spectacular.  HUZZAH!  That was indeed spectacular.  But Bordentown was in a way, much much better.

When we first got there, the military units were out for what I presume was morning inspection.  All the uniforms!  I ( Read more... )

The impossible is set to happen on Saturday.  God is so good to me in how He blesses me, because seriously, this thing on Saturday is impossible and it’s probably going to happen.

Back last month, at the contra dance on the 4th, a friend of mine at the dance who is also a Revolutionary War re-enactor, gave me some information on a re-enactment that ( Read more... )