During a voyage to pluder Spanish trade routes, our vessel was caught in a voilent tempest. The cyclone tore our good ship and landed us in a strange & distant land. Determined to make the best of a difficult situation, Captain Matt & his saucy group of wenches, opened a trading post to sell their pludnder that they had "Acquired" on the high-seas to the local people. The Captain felt it necessary to gain the "Trust" of the local tribes, so he set forth an "Aunction" at "4:30" so the people could begin to "Trust the Pirates". The locals did come and they grew in numbers every weekend!!
Many years had passed & the Captain grew fond of the indigenous tribes, he decided to expand & stay awhile. They soon leardend that it was really a great place to live out their remaining days right where that storm took them. So from April through June when the trees and the flowers bloom you can find the Captain & his saucy group of wenches at his ship at the Georgia Renaissance Festival.
Stop by and see us
ya never know what kind of "booty" you will find,