Thursday, Aug 30
In the stockades at Cardiff Castle (Lynn got us into trouble).
A man offered to throw tomahtoes at us.
I looked to see if he had any and then laughed and said sure.
A man offered to throw tomahtoes at us.
I looked to see if he had any and then laughed and said sure.
The background is a castle within a castle. Later you will see what I mean.
I liked this picture because you can see me with a lovely double chin and
my massive guns of muscular arms.
Ready for battle.
This lovely lady in distress, waiting for her knight in shining armor, is getting tired, as you can see--her chin in her hands. (She saw her knight and wondered how in the heck he was going to climb the stairs, since her hair was not long enough.)
It is later now. You can see the castle within a castle.
A couple from Bolivia took this picture. The man took our picture and ran with the camera up to castle in the background. I had to climb the stairs after him and took my sword and swung it around with such accuracy that he dropped the camera and laughed so hard that I retrieved the camera and left, wounded to the heart.
The inner castle was actually destroyed with fire and never restored. It had holes in the wall for big wooden beams to support other floors. Lynn actually climbed to the top using some stairs. She forgot to take the camera so we don't have a birds eye view of the castle grounds. Actually, when it comes to bird watching, I was watching her pretty closely.
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