I got home around 19:30, and have been uploading and re-sizing pictures ever since. Yes, it takes me that long. No, I have not found a software to re-size them all at once that will play nice on my Mac, and the LJ page only does them one at a time and there are ten thousand clicks to get to where you want to go.
Moving on.
The Shindig was a blur of fun and activity and booze. On Friday, after spending the morning baking (and a good part of the afternoon, too!) I headed out to get the car I had reserved for the weekend. Packed the car (which took longer than I anticipated because I had a ton of food), and was off to collect BorderCrossing at school. She was waiting for me with cookies from her cafeteria (they're really good, as it turns out), and we set out, only to hit a monster of an accident on the Mercier bridge which had traffic backed up from the Turcot yards all the way past Angrignon.
We navigated the traffic and subsequent precipitation without too much difficulty, and BorderCrossing napped for a while before we got to
fearsclave's.
bodhifox was already there, as well as
raven_albion, her husband
kilted_omalley, and
thinkingoutlaw and her husband
mieszko. They had all driven from Vermont up in
kilted_omalley's really really big Dodge Ram, which dominated the driveway as we came in. Hugs all around, and shortly after the booze began to flow. It's always like that at these events. :)
BorderCrossing was a little intimidated, but rallied when it turned out that
thinkingoutlaw is also a high school teacher, and so they swapped war stories for a while, until
bodhifox and
kilted_omalley began drumming in the other room. Like a moth to a flame, BorderCrossing was up and heading toward the drumming, and soon had joined in the fun.
( BorderCrossing doing her thing )
owldaughter and
ashforestwalker arrived around 20:00, and there were more hugs all around, more booze, and the obligatory photo with
bodhifox.
( By special request... )There was food, then.
fearsclave made rabbit stew, and I of course brought my vegetarian lasagna, which consisted mostly of cheese. There might have been a noodle or two in there, and possibly a hint of tomato sauce, and very likely a mushroom somewhere, but it was mostly cheese. I liked it, though, and others said they did, so I guess it worked out well.
There was more booze, and then there was TORTE. The evil, sex-on-a-plate gluten-free chocolate torte made by
owldaughter.
looking4wings and
wultabat had dropped by earlier before heading out square dancing in order to bring a carrot cake, and now returned in order to consume said carrot cake with us. The torte and the cake were both sinfully delicious, and I was too busy partaking of said deliciousness to take any photos. Sorry. :) Others have documented this particular part of the event, have no fear.
Then there was a bonfire. A good, blazing bonfire (though due to the rain it took a while to catch properly, but once it did hoo boy was it beautiful!), and there was more drumming and storytelling and general good times.
( Bonfire pictures! )We finally called it a night around 01:00, and BorderCrossing and I made our way over to
wultabat and
looking4wings's place, where we were provided with sleeping arrangements. I slept very soundly until 07:00, cracked open an eye, then turned over and slept another 30 minutes. I stayed under the covers until about 08:00, and then got up and got dressed right about when
looking4wings came downstairs to start her morning.
looking4wings and I nattered quietly about knitting while waiting for BorderCrossing and
wultabat to awaken, and she gave me a neat pattern for a hat to make. I am excited about this. :D
BorderCrossing was still pretty exhausted, and kind of peopled-out, so we left her to sleep in once
wultabat was up, and we headed over to
fearsclave's for the traditional Everyone Eats Way Too Much And For Way Too Long Breakfast. There was eggs and bacon and pancakes (made by
kilted_omalley) and sausages (cooked in beer and then cooked in whiskey) and apple muffins (made by yours truly) and maple syrup and coffee and cranberry-orange juice, and the food just never stopped coming.
It was a pretty low-key breakfast, compared to some of the rowdier ones I've seen, but there was still plenty of bustling and food-making and picture-taking and general chatting. Breakfast is one of my favourite times of day when I'm visiting the Godforsaken Howling Northern Wilderness.
( Breakfast pictures! )BorderCrossing joined us around 12:15, but unfortunately the single photo I took of her at breakfast went wonky on me. It's too bad, because the pose was pretty good. Ah well. :)
owldaughter and
ashforestwalker had to return home to their wee lad around 13:00. They were missed subsequently, but duty called, and what can you do?
We all trooped out to the firing range for a demonstration of
fearsclave's flintlock rifle. I will refer you to his LJ for the details on all of that, since I don't think I can do it justice. However, I will give you two action shots which I think are a lot of fun.
( Thinkingoutlaw, doing a historical re-enactment of battlefield casualties )( An action shot of BorderCrossing! )Both BorderCrossing and I omitted to bring waterproof footwear out with us (in my case I hadn't realized that my boots were no longer waterproof, and in her case her boots from last year wore out and she hasn't yet replaced them), and as we were both pretty cold by then, I took her back to visit with
looking4wings. The visit turned into a well-earned nap for BorderCrossing, and I got in a couple of rows of knitting before we received a phone call informing us that folks were leaving.
I immediately hied myself back to the Fearsranch, where there were hugs and farewells all around for a good amount of time, as is always the case when people have to go but don't really want to.
fearsclave and I hung out for a while afterward, just chatting and relaxing after the flurry of activity. BorderCrossing finally awoke and came to join us around 16:00, and by 17:00 I thought I ought to rescue our stuff from the other house before we had to carry it back in the dark.
It turned out I needn't have worried, as
wultabat very kindly gave me a lift in his car with all our gear so we didn't have to carry it all that way. Bonus. :)
We departed at about 17:30 or 17:45, and I dropped off BorderCrossing at her place shortly before 19:00.
It was a great time, albeit way too short as always. I always want these things to last a good week or two, so that I can fit in all the heart-to-heart talks that I want with all my friends, but of course no one has that kind of time and money these days. People have lives waiting for them back home, and as
fearsclave was saying, the trouble with LJ friends is that their homes are often very far away.
With any luck, we'll be able to do this again in the future in some way, shape or form.
All the pictures I took can be found
here, incidentally. They're not all great, but they are representative of the good time that was had. :)