10/11/10 It was our first morning camping on the King Range National Conservation Area, a wildly majestic piece of north Californian coast. The warm sun was out and the salty wind blustered; perfect elements for doing the dirty laundry that had accumulated over the past couple weeks or so. Fresh water was easy to be [...]
Continue reading...29. October 2010
Texsport Hard Anodized Cookware The Trailblazer trio is what we’ve got, one fry pan and two cook pots. Nothing sticks, they’re easy to clean, makes cooking on the road something like a dream. We can’t complain much about this cook set by Texsport. Absolutely nothing we’ve cooked, and we cook a lot, from omelets to [...]
Continue reading...20. October 2010
The Coleman Stove is a classic piece of outdoor living equipment, a familiar symbol of camping in America. My parents, a young immigrant couple at the time, had purchased a used Dual Fuel model in the late 1960′s. My mother still has it after all these years, but after languishing in the basement unused, it [...]
Continue reading...17. July 2010
About a year and a half ago I was tired of always borrowing Marlo’s knife so I decided to get my own. I was at EMS, taking advantage of the 20% student discount they offer, and purchased a Kershaw Scallion flip blade…in pink. Yes, it’s a cute color and I like it. The Scallion is [...]
Continue reading...15. July 2010
Marlo Writes: Good Day, I am going on a trip around the world and beyond. NY-ALASKA first, and then down to central America. I will be traveling in a customized 4x4van (that was before we even considered the XTERRA) and living in the wilderness. I am searching for the ultimate Bush style knife but everything [...]
Continue reading...12. July 2010
A knife is a mate, a life partner, your best pal. Don’t believe me? Spend one day in the outdoors camping without a knife. The problem is that you need a knife that can do it all, chop, cut, fillet, whittle, carve, and stick when you throw it. Obtaining a knife with all of those [...]
Continue reading...8. July 2010
Like love herself, there is no way to put into words my obsession with knives. My grandfather worked as a toolsmith in Soviet Ukraine. On some late nights he would be in the kitchen filing or drilling. In the mornings the smell of metal and homemade vodka clung to the dirty curtains. As I devoured [...]
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15. November 2010
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