Yesterday, Blaze and I traveled through fog that was so thick at times that we couldn't see a car's length ahead, to attend the third annual All Florida Victorian Picnic in Winter Garden. The weather was perfect once we got to the park, though.
Demonstrating an important skill for any proper Victorian lady; how to gracefully faint in a public place. Notice that she has fallen in such a way as to land on a comfortable quilt, with her skirts modestly draped over her feet. We believe that this fit of the vapors was brought on by excessive exposure to the Florida sun, and not by any shocking behavior of her fellow picnic goers.