He really enjoyed the torture devices used back then. He moaned (as did all the men that entered) about this wooden saw horse looking contraption that was sanded to a rough point and men were made to sit on it. He also liked the whips and solitary confinement.
Vern really enjoyed watching the men fire a small cannon and this other lead ball into the air. His eyes were as big as saucers! To bad the only picture I got was the back of him.
Let's hope this is NOT the case. Sometimes the picture is all that needs to be said.
On a brighter note Vern also got to dig inside one of the buildings and find archeological treasures and mark them down on paper.
Everyone had a great time and the weather was beautiful. Mom’s favorite part was seeing the Indian wearing only a teeny tiny breechcloth but I’d better not digress on Vern’s blog. (Big Smiles)
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