Blackstone Raid

Back from fencing, throwing, gabbing and drinking at Blackstone Raid XII. And weird dreams both nights. The second (this morning) was lucid and I noticed an interesting pattern when I 'wake up' in a dream —- I turn the light on and fly. Wouldn't you?

It is very hard to find time to do everything. Even splitting time between fencing and throwing [axes and knives] was a trade off. But it was all fun. I even picked up some good books. ¡Saludos a todos de mis amigos!