Good Morning Wyld, I hope you had a peaceful night. There's coffee in the pot, that is if Ty and Ranger didn't drink it all, if so, I know there's a kettle of water hot for tea.
Nah... There's plenty left. I usually make my own because If I made coffee for the house everybody would be glued to the ceiling.
If I take the last cup I make a fresh pot. Beware though legend has it that if you drink Down Home Nasty coffee you can just burn a $100. bill and skip the coke.
OK Aeri, I'll put a pot on. Now where's the Kona, Sumatran, Jamacan Blue Mountain......wanders toward the kitchen muttering.........
Hi, Roamy! How are you today? I've been out this afternoon but I'm about to go back to the wilderness getaway. I've got MamaP sleeping there on the screened-in porch. Stop by if you want to. We're in the little cottage in the forest.
hi aery. i'm fine thanks. i had a lovely day. played 3 rounds of archery. i got two bulls eyes. top scores.then went swimming ta the pool with friends.ok, thanks aery. i'll drop by sometime.tell mama i said hi. lovya:love:x
Archery seems like alot of fun. I haven't really done it seriously but it still seems fun. My brother is in an archery club. They use hunting bows. One of my other brothers hunts a good bit with his bow. Really, around here, any of the guys who deer hunt with a rifle usually take up the bow as well. One of my brother's takes turkeys with his bow.
ya, its great fun aery.its a game of skill.i target shoot.but ya i know people use them for hunting to some places.you could ask your brothers for a lend a one a theirs an give it a go.ya might love it to.
that sounds cool! to aery.what do ya throw them at ? there'll be a lot a wrist skill in that i'd say.
Ah Aeri a woman after my own heart! My Cherokee father taught me and forbid the use of a matched set but rather a mixed group of knives of different sizes and balances. He would have me place them on a stool beside me and without looking pick each up without looking, feel the balance and throw. In the commune all argument ended and I was guarenteed time to calm myself when I grabed my bag of knives and headed out back. One need be calm to throw correctly. A good stalker needs no bow. Washing dishes ....no one dare interrupt lest they....I love playing in the water...great meditation.
I haven't thrown in a while. I will have to get them out when the weather gets cooler, and find a proper target. Last time I threw, the guy had a great old wooden door leaned against a tree...