Richard told me that if I time travel too frequently, I could rip a hole in the fabric of time (whatever that may mean). I think I saw an example of that today. I was at the Windmill on Francis Street , where they grow the crops. I was at my post Ruffing. And in the middle of it all, Maggie, one of the Williamsburg farmers, was sitting on a tractor. Right in the middle of 1760. People ran, and so did the animals. It was like an alien spaceship had landed from outer space. (And, you don’t know this, but alien spaceships won’t be authenticated for another 65 years, in 2088).I have to say, Richard knows more than I give him credit for- but let’s not tell him. It will go to his head. And you won’t believe the size of the Indiana Jones hat he had to buy.
C.D.
Duchess do you have any pictures of Richard in his new hat?
Best,
Tali
Sandy, Rosie & Holly want to see the new hat too!! 🙂
We look forward to your adventures and are so happy to see that they are continuing.
Keep the adventures coming. Great stories.
Gray Fox
A GRAND, elevated perspective hath Duchess as she oversees the serfs from atop the tower of her feudal empire! The Johns Deere intruder is but a snippet of her forward thinking vision.
Looking forward to more from the regal one and her scribe.