Tempus Fugit

In Anno Societie XII 'Murieann Deora-de, called Strider, founded the Shire of Starhaven'... 'alas, poor Yorrick...' I knew her well. It's been quite some time since I paid much attention to specific dating regarding the Society for Creative Anachronism. Ran across this bit skimming through Herself's Tailwinds (the Trimaris newsletter) this morning. It's now A.S. XXXXII, and it's been 30 years since Strider founded Starhaven.

People have been born to parents who played in the Current Middle Ages, and now are playing themselves with children of their own.

The mind boggles.

Today I set off for points north. Thanks to those who've offered comments and support in response to my cryptic postings. It is not something needing venting, it is simply part of life. It is simply a deal with it kind of thing.

From JAX Airport

The drive by the clock isn't any longer than either Tampa or Orlando. Parts of it feel longer, probably because we aren't as used to coming this way. It's been a long while since any of us flew out of JAX. Four or five years, at least. We made it without any problems, Herself dropped me off and headed back and I'm checked in waiting to go. JAX does provide wireless free, nice touch. So a last bit of on-line before departing, possibly before final destination as well.

Believe it or not, no stow-aways. Oh, there is one Little Fellow riding with me, but he won't be coming home with me. Made some quick photos yesterday evening while packing up camera gear for this trip, all for a project which might get done, might not. Come to think of it, that project wants another trip down to St. Pete & environs, but that is probably coming up in another week and a bit.

Meanwhile, on to other things besides LJ (believe it or not).