Just a little note for all you guys (and gals!!!!) out there being a bit taken aback because I have not replied to your comments nor commented on your posts.
Can´t sign into blogger properly, and I have yet to find out why. I will try to keep on posting, if I manage. I also will relate to your commentsas soon as I find out why this is so.
Thanks for your empathy;-)!
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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On the flea market in Schwelm, where I worked as a member of the organisation team, I found this treasure; a real tribal dagger, which I ...
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So I am in a really fascinating process of recreating the Trollstein knife, a knife that had been found in the glacier melt near Trollstei...
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This is a new knife project that is almost entirely courtesy of the woods and the deep earth; it is forged out of ancient spring steel wi...
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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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In my relatively...ummmm...vast? . ;-) collection one can find among many others these two knives. For the one below I can safely state t...
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Okay, here they come.. some progress shots of my Sica, now aptly named Úlenklawe. In my local vicinity there was a special language spoke...
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This is a very special knife with a strong historical background. The blade is made from crucible steel I found in the woods and a middle...
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Nick and Kathrin had called the other day if I´d wanted to come along visiting the nature art EN expo in the Hülsenbecker valley with t...
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On the Friday of the week before last week I made for Ahlhauser Hammer ironforge and decided to take the bus and walk the final miles. Th...
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After a really shitty day at work I almost ran to the bus to get "out there". It was nearly a run into the thicket, where I at ...