The turning of the season towards winter is always a hard time for this band of Vikings. As the leaves change we are reminded that raiding season is over and begin to pack up our tents and gear and get them into their winter storage spaces. Memories of the season past are still fresh in our minds as we look toward the future season with heads full of new ideas.
We had a short but wonderful season this year. There were a few impromptu get together days in back yards with armor, the cooking and eating of much too much food, and some crafting time as well. We had members all over the country going to many different events and learning some great new skills.
Of course we had our annual migration to Pennsic. The weather this year was pretty agreeable all things considered. We survived a few intense downpours, some hot humid heat, and a few cooler evenings. Battles were fought, shopping was frequent, and friends were many. We had new additions to camp this year both in the people department and in the stuff department. We welcomed our new friends and they survived their first Pennsic War. We also had new lanterns to light the street hand made by our very own Ulfr! They were beautiful and many compliments were given across the sheetwall (and more than a few took pictures). We also added an enormous new cauldron to our kitchen! The food it produced was amazing and it will make many returns. Its size means it lives at Pennsic and does not make the journey home.
We also had a wonderful weekend over Labor Day of camping, fighting, crafting, and eating! The weather was perfect until the last evening when we got a little wet. Overall it was an excellent way to end the season.
Now our thoughts turn toward making ready our homsteads for the coming winter. Taking up projects put by the wayside, fighting off the winter chill, and visiting with friends. But our minds also wander toward the future when we must fight off the Jotun to ensure sprint will return to our homelands once again! Plans are being made for snowshoe adventure, fires at night to keep the cold at bay, and of course a feast to show the Jotun we stand strong together against their attempt to bring eternal snow.
Until we meet again….May the Wolf of Happiness Bite You in the Ass!