Renaissance Faire

Or as the "natives" call it Renfaire. All one word. When I say natives I mean that for a select few this is a life style choice.
I went this past weekend and was immersed in Olde English culture. It is an experience unlike any other and those that are die hard renfaireans are in it for life. So for the past couple of days it has left me with the question.... What is the draw? what's the appeal? What causes a certain dedicated few to come back year after year and dress in garb? (I learned that is the preferred term from a lady in the wagon rental line)
I will say that I enjoyed it, but I can't even say why. Is it because it's like going back in time? Did people of the reinassance really just stand around and yell witty things at you while drinking beer? Because if they did I am so buying a time machine. Of course I would have to counter that with restrictive corsets and the plaque, so maybe not so much.
Some of the highlights:
1. I was introduced to a frightening looking goat man creature monster. Who knew that under all those skulls and leather there is a seemingly normal human being?
2. I ate probably the best turkey leg of my life.
3. A drunk minstrel hitched a ride on the back of Jack's wagon. (this is only a highlight because Jack let him live)
4. I had the pleasure of seeing one of the most intriguing performances of my life; a male belly dancer that could SERIOUSLY shake it!
5. Jack was referred to as escaped dragon bait.
.... and last but not least....
6. I got to ride an elephant

Now if you can name a place where all those things can happen on a regular basis and not just one specific part of the year I am all over that! Especially if I can eat the turkey leg WHILE riding the elephant. Double bonus!!