Ever go to a restaurant and find the special is called "a mixed grill"? From what I understand, this usually means they don't have enough of one something-or-other to make it as a stand-alone menu item. So you get a mix of things. Could be delicious. Could be... less so.
In any event, I haven't blogged for quite a while and I don't have the patience at the moment to do a proper single-thought blog. Hence, the mixed grill of my summer stuff. (Photos from various sources.)
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| At the Fort Erie event in early August, Tyler and Nick on guard duty and doing public relations/public education. |
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| "White Company" and "Blue Company" advance at For Erie |
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| Major Marty and Captain Raiffe in deep discussion at Fort Erie |
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| Your Humble Blogger in his new white officer's coatee now that I've been commissioned. (It took an act of Congress to make me an officer and a gentleman.) |
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| The 17th fires a great volley! |
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| Yes, Caitlin; It's not called "black powder" for no reason! |
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| A hand mortar. You know you want one. |
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| Does the pain of camping ever end? |
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| A "Force of Nature" warband for my daughter's Kings of War Elves. Death Bunnies. |
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| A bagpipe is required and not just requested! |
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| In place of an artillery piece for my Kings of Men army, ROCKET LAUNCHERS! |
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| Pikes... such a serious looking unit. |
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| My son's dwarven army's Steel Beast (aka tank), Steely B |
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| A phoenix for my wife's Basilian army |
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| A gift from an old friend. for Wings of War/Wings of Glory... a WWI Zeppelin Straken bomber the Fokker is there to show the size of the model |
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| Yes, now we have TWO cats... Pangur Ban (left) and Maeve (right) I pretend to be unmoved by them, but Maeve insists on falling asleep on me. |
