Barleycorn

Road trip to Barleycorn, 3 hours. Mud.  Sew on some buttons. River rocks of doom. Fencing. More rocks. More mud. Long court. More mud. Ginormous puddle of doom. Road trip home. It was a very long day.

But I fenced. And I didn't suck completely.  Not so bad for not having seriously fenced since January 2010.

Though fencing seated will take some getting used to.