Re: What's the coldest you've ever been at an event?
Really ? I never knew the temps. But then, I can and did have on three dresses under my coat. Y'all can only wear one wool uniform at a time. :wink_smil
For years, Sister and I regularly did a little event tucked near the base of Lookout that seemed to always hit on the coldest we get down here--somewhere in the 10-15 degree range. On two occassions we occupied ourselves teaching shirt making to fellers when the wind proved too high for drilling. Packing up a frozen 'Beast Butler' chamber pot was always worth a giggle. Until I forgot it was in the vehicle.
Realistically, we consider ourselves good down to 15 degrees (when we have packed and dressed for that temperature, which is not always the case). At 15 we start whining. At 5 degrees, we are going to the house. Once that goal proved interesting, as a winter refugee through the WarWoman area with a full moon enabled us to keep moving. Our pursuers stopped and made camp. We made it out of the woods a good 15 hours earlier than they did while they had a second night of misery.
Still, I prefer cold weather reenacting to hot weather. And the next time I help plan a wagon train, I'm looking for a January campaign rather than an August one.
Originally posted by GrumpyDave
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For years, Sister and I regularly did a little event tucked near the base of Lookout that seemed to always hit on the coldest we get down here--somewhere in the 10-15 degree range. On two occassions we occupied ourselves teaching shirt making to fellers when the wind proved too high for drilling. Packing up a frozen 'Beast Butler' chamber pot was always worth a giggle. Until I forgot it was in the vehicle.
Realistically, we consider ourselves good down to 15 degrees (when we have packed and dressed for that temperature, which is not always the case). At 15 we start whining. At 5 degrees, we are going to the house. Once that goal proved interesting, as a winter refugee through the WarWoman area with a full moon enabled us to keep moving. Our pursuers stopped and made camp. We made it out of the woods a good 15 hours earlier than they did while they had a second night of misery.
Still, I prefer cold weather reenacting to hot weather. And the next time I help plan a wagon train, I'm looking for a January campaign rather than an August one.
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