<<sigh>> This picture is like an illustration from "Farb for Dummies." "Circle the Obvious Anachronisms." Uh... the church fellowship hall chairs... the craft store lantern... the 1890s sunglasses... the arts and crafts coffee mug... the slack rigged tent that wouldn't keep out a sneeze... the wheelbarrow or 4-wheeler under the blanket in back (though, really, why bother?). Cloth rifle sling for extra credit. That's all I've got. I've been reenacting for 50 years, in various flavors of the hobby. My first season was not this egregious. It has been said that the difference between a farb and a reenactor is that a farb has no shame. Here endeth the lesson. (Climbs down from soapbox.)