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So, to start. I live in Missouri so our terrain is usually pretty boring. If you look though, one can find things of beauty in these places. I drove across the state to meet up with a friend of mine and from there we drove two hours south of where we were both raised. We drove down into the Ozarks, the place we were going is littered with large red granite boulders and granite bluffs. The place we were headed was a little camp ground in the Mark Twain National Forest, we arrived before mid day Saturday and set up camp. Our agenda included beer drinking, fishing, and cooking. To save you guys the wait, we did all of those.
The knife I brought along was a Kephart blueback with OD micarta handles. Talk about a work horse. Oh yea, it also has RLowe pants. They make a fancy pair together if I do say so myself.


We decided we were gonna have some soup/stew, and we also figured it should have some bacon in it.

Wetterlings axe and the FB

This is the mess we made up. We set it up to cook while we went fishing.

Part 1.
The knife I brought along was a Kephart blueback with OD micarta handles. Talk about a work horse. Oh yea, it also has RLowe pants. They make a fancy pair together if I do say so myself.


We decided we were gonna have some soup/stew, and we also figured it should have some bacon in it.

Wetterlings axe and the FB

This is the mess we made up. We set it up to cook while we went fishing.

Part 1.