Do wippitts poo in the woods?
If you've ever wondered, here's your answer.
And no, we're not related to bears.
Although we are rather fond of porage.
|Yeah, it's a Viking alright.|
Another one we can cross off in our I-Spy book of re-enactors ...
|Nom nom nom|
And here's someone re-enacting breakfast.
|We hear that liberal helpings of roast turkey has a very therapeutic effect ...|
|Possibly a Health & Safety meeting.|
Acres of rippling flesh was on display.
For a horrible moment we thought there was going to be a karaoke.
Thankfully, not. You really don't want to hear the Madwoman's singing.
This turned out to be our host for the day,
a Shouty Roman.