{"id":290,"date":"2024-06-16T11:46:41","date_gmt":"2024-06-16T11:46:41","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/brightsightseeing.com\/?p=290"},"modified":"2024-06-16T11:46:41","modified_gmt":"2024-06-16T11:46:41","slug":"medieval-market-mishaps-the-day-i-accidentally-kidnapped-a-stranger","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/brightsightseeing.com\/index.php\/2024\/06\/16\/medieval-market-mishaps-the-day-i-accidentally-kidnapped-a-stranger\/","title":{"rendered":"Medieval Market Mishaps: The Day I Accidentally Kidnapped a Stranger"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Fluit person<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n\n\n

Today we went to the Medieval marke<\/a>t and because the weather was such a fantastically summer-y mix of rain and an overdose of storms, we were all forced to huddle indoors, packed like sardines.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

But the best part? There I stood, amidst a medieval crowd, wildly flailing my hands and grabbing at what I thought were the hands of my 84-year-old mother (who, by the way, turns out to be a ninja when it comes to disappearing in crowds).<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Thinking I had finally found her, I grabbed her hand and immediately dragged her off to the next stall. Turns out, I had actually grabbed the hand of a complete stranger, officially turning myself into someone\u2019s unexpected therapy session. Sorry, random dude who probably still has nightmares of a sweaty woman dragging him through a cramped space, wondering if he was part of a kidnapping.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Can happen. Anyway. At least with me, because why would I have a normal day when I can also thrust random strangers into awkward situations and amplify my own social discomfort?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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