Day 734

We have been here for a little over two years now. However, it seems like only a month ago that we were trekking up the hills of ConnCastle. Last Week, on our way to the pool of everlasting life (here known as the "Y"), we caught a glimpse of the Iron Knight of these lands, Justin C. Moore. We chased him down the roads for near two leagues. Says one fair maiden, Princess Faith Richardson, "It was like he was cantering with the strength of thirteen and three fourths griffins." That he was, young lass.
Today, we entered into battle atop our mighty steeds against a strange and imposing force known heretofore as the Junior Men's National Team. Team of what? you may ask. That we do not know... You could hear the cackling of the two small witches as they screamed things like "Pain!" or "Row?" Ultimately both forces prevailed through stiff battlements and we congratulated our courageous and valiant opponents. Says Jessica Eiffert, "They were such friendly young fellows; they are welcome in these lands any time."

OUR ESCAPADESJest some maidens at the most important meal of the day. Here they are replenishing their stores after a truly tiring jousting session. Look at how happy they are. What a truly magical day. Money to barter at the local market. We will soon be buying healthy and hearty foods at Frauline Wegman's. How responsible. We are truly growing as princesses.
Look at us. Just two fair maidens in etiquette class.
How delicious manners are...

This is frauline Agatha, our tutor, from Hufflepuff. She does not quite fit in here.