Ali W
Google
This year’s Renaissance Faire was a soggy, unforgettable adventure. The weather may not have been on our side, but in true Ren Faire spirit, everyone embraced the mud, mist, and medieval madness with humor and heart.
From squelching through the fairegrounds in soaked boots to watching drenched performers deliver their lines with extra drama, the atmosphere was wild and woolly – quite literally. Cloaks clung, curls frizzed, and more than one knight looked like they’d taken a tumble in the pigsty. But somehow, it made the whole experience feel even more authentic – like we’d truly stepped into a gritty, rain-drenched 15th century village.
Highlights included the ever-committed jousters riding through puddles like pros, musicians playing on despite the drizzle, and vendors cheerfully slinging turkey legs and mead under dripping tents. The crowd? Damp, a little bedraggled, but absolutely undeterred.
Would I have preferred sunshine? Sure. But honestly, the mud added its own charm. If you came for pristine costumes and dry comfort, you probably left early. If you came for adventure, laughs, and a little chaos – this was your year. Note to self: Bring better boots next time.