As you can tell by the title of this post, I know I’ll be going to the Renaissance Festival more than once this year.
This time, we started with our usual apple dumpling, then we caught some belly dancers (I LOVE BELLY DANCERS!) and fire dancers (what??):
We watched some highland dancers, and then we watched some turtles having sex. Yup. I was talking with the turtle people and kept hearing this weird grunting noise, and I said, “What is that?” “Oh, some turtles over there humping.” So I walk around the corner, and sure enough.
The people teased me about taking a picture of it, and I said, “Believe it or not, this is not the first time I’ve taken a picture of turtle sex.” I’m pretty sure they thought I was kidding. I was not.
At the end of the night, the royal singers gave a nice little get the heck out of here concert. It was fun.