Nighthawk,
I don't know I've worn wool pants and shirt riding a horse in the Arizona sun for hours, and the only relief is the occasional wind wafting across the filed and the fact that I might get to quench my thirst with a cold beer after I've taken care of my mount. Wool is not that bad in the summer, it’s just a state of mind, I don’t mind, its HOT, who cares. Oh, and the men were not the only ones that had to endure the desert heat the women sometimes wore period correct underwear! Oh, but it’s a dry HEAT!
Originally Posted by Panache
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