Those are the adventures of Mr. Fimbulmyrk, in bushcraft and blacksmithing, mountainbiking and hiking, reenactment, writing, singing, dancing, stargazing and having a piece of cake and a coffee. Pray have a seat and look around you, but be warned - the forest´s twilight is ferocious at times.
Beliebte Posts
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Made a fast herb chopper for the most extremely bestest magical sorcery troll. File steel, selective quench and triple temper.
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This is somewhat of an edit of an ancient post from way back then. But as is, the times have changed a lot, and so has my persp...
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Okay, so you all know it. We all are faced with a world full of war and greed and hate, and there seems to be not much hope at all left. ...
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I like to think that I am a thinking man. I like to think that I have a reasonable amount of common sense. I have a day job like so many ...
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At my recent visit to Solingen I also dropped by the Otter knives booth. Now they were very persuasive;-) and I got this beautiful tradit...
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This is part of my not exactly tiny collection of German hunting knives, representatives of a very distinct and ancient style of knife. Y...
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On a recent stroll home from my mother´s I came across this little fellow: This time a live one;-).
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Well, folks, this might be an unpopular opinion post. When I got started on blogging, there was no such thing as a thriving bushcraft c...
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On Saturday and Sunday I was forging at the really great event "Meilerfest" in Ennepetal. I was there for the Bethaus smithy. I...
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I recently got some new shoes. I have long considered making my own mocassins, but wasn´t able to get decent aftermarket soles. Of course...