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My Twenty-Third Week - Williamsburg, VA
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The block house where the main military regiment was stationed. Cannons and this pointed wood fence was very itimidating in its time. |
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The colonial village comes complete with horse and carriage and workers in period costumes. |
HAHA!!! Finally payback. Thats my traveling companion imprisioned in the local stockades. Shame I couldn't leave him there. |
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The great lawn in front of the main town hall, where the militia was assembled. |
Ruprick and I got into the spirit of being in Williamsburg. Course I couldn't get Ruprick to lose the Ghost costume, he says he's a revolutionary ghost. |
