photos by David Halterman

Ye came, ye saw, ye partied like it was 1199. And Mother Nature came too, getting Medieval on the area with a white plague that befell the city, crippling wagon travel and making those chainmail undies a bit breezy. Unless youve been living in a dungeon, the 30th annual Snowdown celebrations took place last weekend, albeit somewhat hampered by the snow, but residents made the crusade regardless in search for fun, friends and, well, booze. But the real fireworks came when ... oh wait, there were no fireworks. Ye catapult must be broken. Henceforth is a Snowdown recap, in photographs.