Shortly after leaving the Renaissance, Fritz came upon a vast river. Despite the fact that he saw the wake of what he thought was a sea monster, he decided to hop aboard a raft and see where it would take him.
Fritz floated along for miles and miles, and narrowly avoided disaster several times.
When Fritz finally came to shore, he wandered along the beach wondering where he was.
|Much to his surprise, Fritz found himself in the 18th Century! He met some British soldiers and had a splendid time.
(Thanks to members of the 1st NJV for this and next photo.)
As usual, Fritz was a hit with the ladies.
|Before leaving the 18th Century, Fritz hung out with some men in little skirts. They seemed like nice guys, but the whole experience was quite odd.|
On to the next chapter