“I CAN’T BELIEVE we’re here!” shouted Rudyard Pinkley.
His cousins Doodlebug and Dandelion Pinkley grinned. None of them had ever visited the Renaissance Faire before.
Everywhere people wandered around in costumes from ages ago. Booths sold food, drinks, jewelry, and silky caps with colorful plumes sticking out of them. Guys in armor strolled with ladies in long dresses and lace caps. A girl in armor was sword fighting with a big fuzzy creature wearing a spiked collar. It was everything they’d dreamed it would be.
“Ew, what’s that smell?” Dandelion said, wrinkling her nose.
“It’s coming from over there!” Doodlebug replied, pointing. “Let’s go see what it is!”
