I went on Thursday and finally got around to writing a blog entry about it.
I went with my friend Katie, her mother, my mother, and my two sisters, Amy and Laura. Katie, Laura and I dressed up (I wore the black Ren. shirt I made, a full, black cotton skirt, my boots, and my tan cloak). The high for that day was 80 degrees (F), it was sunny, and a light breeze blew off and on, to the relief of a certain person whose outfit wasn’t exactly a wise choice for an outdoor affair in Georgia on the first of May.
Actually, the heat didn’t bother me much at all, because I was having such a good time. We got there a moment before they opened the gates at 9 AM. One of the first people we saw upon entering was someone dressed as a Tolkien-ish elf, pointy ears and all, playing a flute. I wish I had taken a picture, but with no crowd to sort of “mask it” I felt a little too shy. We proceeded to the opposite side of the festival to see the blacksmith demonstration at 9:30. The blacksmith showed us how to make a nail. Katie took this picture of him. All mine were of his back, because it took me a bit to get over taking picture of strangers to their face, though I’m sure they’re quite used to it.

Then we went to the joust. I took over 200 pictures there. Here are three. I don’t think anyone reading my blog is not on Clean Place, Facebook, or MySpace, so you can see the others any of those places.
The evil knight, Sir Matthew (in yellow and black) and the announcer, Sir Mordred (in red):

The noble knight, whose name I didn’t hear very well and don’t remember, unfortunately:

Jousting:

They started out with a ring joust, where the knights try to get circles held by the announcer/Master of Arms onto their lances. Then they tried to hit each with other lances in what you normally think of when you hear “joust”. Well, then Sir Matthew rode up to Sir Noble Knight and knocked him off his horse with a lance. They began to sword fight. Sir Matthew beat up on the noble knight quite a bit, but then the noble knight “ran him through” and won the tournament. I was getting ready to be rather upset with Sir Matthew if he won. I was standing (instead of sitting so I could get better pictures) on the side of the arena that was supposed to root for Sir Matthew, but I didn’t.
We went to the royal pavilion for classes in language and mannerisms, and knighthood and chivalry. We ate lunch during this. I had “spinach pie.” It tasted good, but it was made from white flour… Then we listened as the audience interviewed the king and queen, Henry VIII and Anne. Naturally, someone asked if he would always be loyal to Anne, and he promised he would. Here are pictures of the various shows, respectively:

Sir Mordred taught Knighthood and Chivalry since Sir Matthew died in the joust that morning. Here he is with his squire, who he apparently took from Sir M (along with Sir M.’s helm, which he showed us later):

The king, queen, and their entourage:

We started back across the festival for All the King’s Horses, the lipizzan stallion horse show. The lady introduced a Sir Alexander using a slightly altered version of one of Jeff’s intros from the movie “A Knight’s Tale.” And then Sir Alexander rode out on his steed Goliath and turned out to be an 8-year-old boy on a Shetland pony.

Then one of the stallion’s came out, did a fancy jump (called a capriole) and some trotting, and reared.

The lady of the Elven wood was next.

Her horse did the same minus the jump, and she got him to back up, and rode him around the ring. Honestly, it wasn’t very exciting, but the horses are gorgeous.
Later we watched and listened as someone talked about and played various Renaissance musical instruments:

We also looked at various shops. I would have stayed hours longer just wandering around, but the school day ended at 2:30. I hope to go back next year, perhaps dressed in blue and white, since the noble knights usually wear those colors.
Have an amazing rest of your life filled with the love and presence of God!
- WM