Who turned the heat off?

When August begins to wane, the temperature in Minnesota goes down considerably. While we've had a few days of warmer temperatures lately, it seems like someone flipped a switch to signal autumn. I was forewarned this would happen, but it still seemed a bit uncanny. You go from shorts and tank tops to sweatshirts overnight.

Summer wrapped up at The Landing with great fanfare and the Eagle Creek Fair. The group of people there are truly some of the most interesting people I've ever met. I loved working with them. Like several enthusiasts, they are dedicated to their craft only because they love it. Interpreter pay is low and the hours are not desirable, but they don't miss a season and a chance to let someone know about the people who lived long ago. I have learned so much from these interesting characters... and the joke is, if technology and the world as we know it comes to an end... these are the individuals who will know how to get by. I'm keeping my contacts just in case.

A few bits of fun... John worked the victorian Tabaka House all summer. There, he entertained guests with his parlor show of 1800s magic and mostly mayhem. He had one gig juggling knives. That's one way to add excitement to your job.

Another is to have Bradley around. He left for college and he'll be missed for his sarcasm, his appetite, and his work ethic. On his final day, he paraded through town wearing long underwear and singing loud, bawdy tunes. John supplied the music. Of course, the main target of ridicule was Mrs. Burr, the pastor's wife and the temperance lady. She wound up chasing him down the road with a broom. I can't help but wonder if he isn't at college parading around in his underwear and singing loud, bawdy tunes. Hm.









Summer is over there and the site is working toward a few autumn events and the rush of the Folkways of the Holidays season. I have moved on to another full time job... but I think I'm still a part of the family.