I learned something useful from Kirsten at the farm yesterday, as so often happens. I then thought of something sensible for myself, which sometimes happens.
I had Greensleeves in my pocket, of course. Kirsten had one of those folding Vic paring knives we were talking about here a while back. (I thought at the time, "Fine, but so what and why?") Well, they're perfect for the farm: thin, sharp, pocketable, and relatively inexpensive. Sure, Greensleeves is a user, but a rub-in-the-dirt user? Thin, sharp, and cheap is what you want at the farm. So that's what Kirsten taught me yesterday.
What I thought of myself was, "Hey, I have thin, sharp, and cheap, and I have an extra!" And $17 is only relatively inexpensive, especially if you're going to get both wavy and plain edges. (If they ever put both blades in one knife, I'll buy that.)
I got this #8 Opinel at an antique mall for literally a couple of dollars. Somebody sharpened it roughly, but not ruinously, and he carried it a lot, judging by the sweat line where the blade meets the handle. (That's how I know it was a he. A woman's glow doesn't oxidize like that.)
So anyway, starting tomorrow Greensleeves will be on my belt in my new Case side-draw sheath, and the Opinel will be my swamping blade.
It's name shall be "Swampy". Or maybe "Pilar", after Suzanne Pleschette's barefoot swamp girl in that Steve McQueen movie.