Greetings...
Somewhere in this mythical city would have to be a great feasting
hall where all could enter and feast with friends current and
past. Here we could meet all our friends who have moved far away,
and those who have passed on into the next world. In this magical
place, all petty disputes would be forgotten, and the Court of
the Midrealm Sovreigns would glitter with the jewels of its populace.
Even the simplest tunic would gleam with embroidery, and
tennis shoes would be transformed into period footwear, and hockey
equipment into fine Maximillian plate. So astounded would all be
who came here that no one would call a blow "light". It would
truly be the Middle Ages and Renaissance "as they should have been".
Cheers!
Nicolaa/Susan
(just an ol' romantic sucker hiding behind the robes of a fussy
historian...)
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From: Susan Carroll-Clark <sclark@epas.utoronto.ca>
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Received on Fri Jun 16 19:47:37 1995
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