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I'm not sure where this goes, but this seemed the most likely place. :idunno:
Just got back from a 10 day get together in the Sylamore Creek area of the Ozarks swapping tall tales & good times with a few friends. This is the 5th year for the get together, & while not strictly speaking a Trad M/L rondy this year there was a lot of trad rondy aspects to the camp.
We had about a dozen attendees from places like Arkansas (of course), Pennsylvania, Maryland, West Virginia, Florida & Kentucky, just to mention a few. Some who tried to come didn't make it, & some we didn't expect showed up.
I left minus some .50 cal RB I'd promised to one of the group. These came to me in trade for something else, but I only have a .44 cal so they became trade goods. But I gained a pound of FFFg in Holy Black & a 35 Lb pig of soft lead.
(We promptly adjourned to the shootin' range to burn some of the "real thing" as MD frowns heavily on BP in apartments, so this was my first experience with the "real deal")
Several others got to play with the '58 Remmy so we may have created a "new addiction" for one or two of the group who have so far been modern shooters only.
IN addition to shooting-related stuff we did some horse trading for other things as well, I swapped tents (again, it's a tradition now) with one of the other members, traded back a pack I traded off a few years ago & we all swapped tricks for fire-starting, setting traps & snares (no real trapping was done, just the techniques demonstrated.) & traded campfire cooking recipes, some of which originated right here in the recipes section:bow:
Like the title says, not quite a real mountain man rondy, but it definitely had the flavor of one. :hatsoff:
Just got back from a 10 day get together in the Sylamore Creek area of the Ozarks swapping tall tales & good times with a few friends. This is the 5th year for the get together, & while not strictly speaking a Trad M/L rondy this year there was a lot of trad rondy aspects to the camp.
We had about a dozen attendees from places like Arkansas (of course), Pennsylvania, Maryland, West Virginia, Florida & Kentucky, just to mention a few. Some who tried to come didn't make it, & some we didn't expect showed up.
I left minus some .50 cal RB I'd promised to one of the group. These came to me in trade for something else, but I only have a .44 cal so they became trade goods. But I gained a pound of FFFg in Holy Black & a 35 Lb pig of soft lead.
(We promptly adjourned to the shootin' range to burn some of the "real thing" as MD frowns heavily on BP in apartments, so this was my first experience with the "real deal")
Several others got to play with the '58 Remmy so we may have created a "new addiction" for one or two of the group who have so far been modern shooters only.
IN addition to shooting-related stuff we did some horse trading for other things as well, I swapped tents (again, it's a tradition now) with one of the other members, traded back a pack I traded off a few years ago & we all swapped tricks for fire-starting, setting traps & snares (no real trapping was done, just the techniques demonstrated.) & traded campfire cooking recipes, some of which originated right here in the recipes section:bow:
Like the title says, not quite a real mountain man rondy, but it definitely had the flavor of one. :hatsoff: