On a recent stroll home from my mother´s I came across this little fellow:
This time a live one;-).
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.
Mittwoch, 27. Juli 2011
Beliebte Posts
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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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Long time, no post;-)... on 4th of May, however, there was an event that would qualify as a highlight of the year. The Knifemaking expo at...
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You all have read my post about the Knifemaker´s Fair in Solingen Klingenmuseum which...
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This is my collection of traditional Hungarian hunting knives. I am quite interested into the ethnographical and morphogenetic influences of...
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I can tell you, I nearly fell on my south, when I learned the "crap steel" I found in the woods actually was refined Wootz! In ...
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The other day there arrived a package from Nordisches Handwerk, a supplier of knifemaking goods, knives and bushcraft gear in Germany whic...
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I recently had an opportunity I could not resist;-). I was craving this knife for some 17 years or so, but did not want to spend that much...
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Dunno if you know that feeling... you got that idea nagging at the back of your brain, but it is just too weird, so you don't get starte...