Dragon Tamer?

[Skip]

Ummmmmm we need to talk!!

Ok here's the deal, you talk my wife into it and my big bald head is all yours --- just paint away  !!!!

[Mistress Charlotte]

My face painting friends and I would wrestle in jello for a shot at your bald head!

[Lady Kett]

Skip, could you please arrange this for the weekend of July 17/18....I want pics!

[Rani Zemirah]

Oh, I just cannot WAIT for RenDezvous!!!  Mistress Charlotte, we will definitely be budgeting a stop by your booth into our Faire savings... 

I hope also to be meeting a certain Red Dragon in all of our wanderings! 

[Skip]

Mistress Charlotte could paint a train emerging from a tunnel on the back of your head.....

Now Zoe you wouldn't be implying that there is nothing but a cavernous space between my ears would you  !!!

My face painting friends and I would wrestle in jello for a shot at your bald head!

Got my camera - I'm game!
I was talking to my wife about all this and between giggles she's ok with whatever (ok might depend on price for a whole head piece of art!!!) you may want to do - gotta love that woman.  So you just get your creative juices going and my blank palette is yours  - if it helps I kind of look like these smilies.

Skip, could you please arrange this for the weekend of July 17/18....I want pics!

Sorry Lady Kett but I will only be at faire twice this year.  I have been so busy that I haven't even been able to get together to meet Lady De Laney and have tea yet which I so wanted to do before this weekend.  I will only be able to make it this coming weekend and closing day but I will get pics and post them afterword.

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[Zoë]

Mistress Charlotte could paint a train emerging from a tunnel on the back of your head.....

Now Zoe you wouldn't be implying that there is nothing but a cavernous space between my ears would you  !!!

Of course not!  The train represents your vast knowledge of course, emerging from your head to share your wealth of wisdom with the world! 

[Skip]

Mistress Charlotte could paint a train emerging from a tunnel on the back of your head.....

Now Zoe you wouldn't be implying that there is nothing but a cavernous space between my ears would you  !!!

Of course not!  The train represents your vast knowledge of course, emerging from your head to share your wealth of wisdom with the world! 

Ok well now I may not stop by to meet you cause reality will be like a train wreck compared to that  !!!

[Capt Gabriela Fullpepper]

As long as it's not the Celtic Legacy trainwreak... or the Iris and Rose ones from years past (Legacy was WAY late on Saturday and hardly got to perfore opening gate, rushing about, the one older drummer fallin on his arse at Toki's feet

[Skip]

As long as it's not the Celtic Legacy trainwreak... or the Iris and Rose ones from years past (Legacy was WAY late on Saturday and hardly got to perfore opening gate, rushing about, the one older drummer fallin on his arse at Toki's feet

Man I miss all the good stuff!

[The Professor]

An invisible force helped him to his feet again.  My back is still hurting.

Best!

[Rosamundi]

Must note, in a thread divergence, that my toddler saw Fireflicker in the parade yesterday, recognized her friend immediately, set up a wheedling lament at Fireflicker's passing, tried to follow the parade, and had to be bodily restrained from stepping under a bagpiper.

So we'll have to get mighty serious about tracking down Yon Dragon next weekend. If anyone can tip me as to a favorite lair, I'd be most grateful.

[Fireflicker]

Those bagpipers are dangerous! Stand too close and you'll never hear again...
The dragon tends to wander around the faire quite a bit, but can be occasionally found at the pirate's pub, the archery booth, and at the front gate at both opening and closing cannon.

[Mistress Charlotte]

Loved your crown yesterday!

[Capt Spleen]

T'were a playzure tamin' yarr scaly hide Sunday!

[Norfolk]

Fireflicker,

The Baroness and I would like to share an anecdote with you:  Late in the day last Sunday we met a family with several children.  All of the children except the youngest girl, who was probably three or four years old, wanted their picture taken with us.  We happily accommodated them, then asked the youngest girl if she wanted a picture with us.  She hid behind mummy.  We tried to coax her, but nothing doing.  Her mother, quite baffled, explained that this tiny girl was frightened of the King and Queen, frightened of the Nobles, terrified by the knights, and wasn't crazy about the fairies (except Twig) or Periwinkle the Unicorn.  But she absolutely LOVED the "red dragon".   

Thought you'd like to know.   

Cheers,

Baron