CanIRON XIV

The sun set, and CanIRON XIV was over. Sleep-deprived and body aching, I joined Shaun and Jordan’s campfire at the end of pole barn 2. Gone were the sounds of anvils ringing and the hurried conversations between heats. After crushing a couple smokies and a few Big Roys, we made our way to the Blacksmith’s Shop to look through it’s relics.