Feasting in the Northern Oceans of Medieval Academia. Condoland : comments.
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Concidences
I've been wandering around in a dying baseball cap that I have to put on backwards every time I do archery because the string hits the brim of the cap whenever I draw the bow. I gave in to my spur of impulse whilst wandering past a hat shop and am now the proud owner of... um.. I don't actually know what it is. But it keeps the sun off, keeps my hair out of the way, and doesn't have such a big brim.
Perfect.