I don’t suppose anyone’s ever heard of it, it’s a small town in Nebraska. But it’s where I’m headed next weekend for a three day reenactment. I’m not sure why I’m going, it’s a long – very, very long – drive and I’ll be trenching through mud and cold and sleeping out in the freezing night air. To top it off I’ll be wearing boots that I have never tried on before, and borrowing half of the gear I need to look authentic. I should probably scream and run away.