Over the weekend I took a break from World War II EVERYTHING and stepped back to the good ol' 1860s. It was small event but we're all hoping it'll continue to grow. We're also hoping our boys in blue won't be quite so outnumbered next year!
We sang Union Dixie really loudly while wading. Some people on kayaks applauded us as they passed. =)
The lovely Michaela of The Farming Daughter.
Since it was a small event, I was able to sneak into the Confederate camp and snap some pictures. Aren't I brave?!
This guy was playing the harmonica ....
The Union camp ...
Our group, the 42nd PA Bucktails!
Don't mess with Haley ... =)
Our new Confederate friend let us shoot her Remington revolver!