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Thesis work progress has been moving at glacial speeds this week-- the task of changing all of the chapter and section number and figure numbers to code so that they will automatically number themselves appears to come with some sort of deflection spell, so that I don't manage very long per session, and then I suddenly find myself in the other room painting a banner, or ironing garb, or packing for this weekend's event, or cooking, or other "quick task" that feels terribly important just then, and, as a bonus is NOT carefully inserting the correct code for each level of heading or figure reference. Somehow it is terribly easy not to return to the computer for the next session.  Hopefully I will manage to get through that part of the project soon despite my productivity on other things as I avoid doing it, and can resume actual forward progress on the project. It would be nice to actually be done this term as planned, and then decide what to do next.
edited to add: One of the distraction cooking tasks was to recreate the yummy baked rice cups I made for the last road trip. This time I used the amounts recorded in the blogg, and can report that while I only guessed at how much of each thing I had used when writing it up before, following those amounts results in a Really yummy food, and it is taking restraint to not eat them all up, so that I will have some for this weekend's event road trip. 100% recommend. Will do again.
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My apprentice Bjarni followed us home after Frostheim Medieval days, and stayed here nearly a week, during which time we used an old sheet that came with the house to devise a pattern for Viking trousers for them which are only a little poofy, and fitted over the calf and use pretty much all of the 1.5 meters of really nice wool twill they bought at the event. Then we drew it out on the good fabric, marking every piece by pinning a label to it showing which direction is "up" on the trousers, and which is the outside of the fabric, and what piece it is. After triple checking the layout and measurements we cut the fabric and went looking for something to sew them with.

I prefer to use a decorative and heavy thread for osenstitch for seam finishing because the stitch is nice and elastic, and the seam becomes very durable. However, we have still never really sorted in the various yarns we got from Keldor's mom's stash, and we weren't finding anything of an appropriate weight in enough quantity for the project that I was willing to part with. Just as we were ready to give up and decide that we would have to go shopping the next day (which would mean riding in with Keldor to work at 05:30, and then waiting at his dad's till the stores open, then waiting for him to get off of work in the evening, since we still haven't had time to fix the brakes on his car) we found a ball of royal blue cotton yarn I had found at a second hand store (for 10 kr), with someone's crochet project still attached at one end. I had bought that intending it for seam finishing some of my own trousers, but given that we had only the one week to get this project (their first hand-sewing project) to a point where they can finish it on their own, I donated it to the cause, and we started sewing.

Back stitch for the first pass of the seams, and then fold the fabric edge under to make an external flat-felled seam using osenstitch. I prefer to work without pins, constantly adjusting the position of the fabric, and, for the finishing, rolling in the edge as I go, so that I never have pins stabbing me as I work. However, that is a lot of details to keep track of at once, so I pinned each seam Bjarni would work on (using safety pins for the first pass of each seam, positioned just past where the seam would go, so that they wouldn't even have to be removed as they stitched, but straight pins for holding the rolled edge in place for the second pass of each seam) and used chalk to draw a "sew here" line. Then we worked side by side, me on one leg, they on the other, starting with frequent "is this stich right?" questions that gradually decreased in frequency over the course of the week (sometimes the question got a "yes", and sometimes it got a suggestion for which direction the needle should move to give a better result).

By the time Saturday morning rolled around all of the pieces, save the waistband, had been attached to one another, and many of the seams had been finished. So I spent my fortnightly Zoom call with my sisters sewing on my own, to get the seam finishing past the seam junctions in the crotch of the trousers, and then worked on my own during the 1.5 hour drive to the Umeå ferry terminal to attach the waistband to the trousers.

We arrived before the ferry, so I kept sewing, and Bjarni, who was feeling the nerves that can come with an impending journey involving multiple public transit connections, opted to let me, but not sew themselves, which meant that I was able to get the waist seam finished, and, by the time it was time for them to board, there was only one leg seam left that they will need to finish on their own.

The apprentice safely on their way, we asked the GPS how to get to the store that sells fish for aquariums, and it soon had us turn off the main connecting road between the highway and the harbour area. A minute or two later we saw a sign that says "Skeppssättning". Neither of us knew that there were any ancient burials outlined with standing stones in the shape of a boat this far north, so, of course, we turned, and were soon admiring what the sing assured us is the furthest north example of such stone ship graves, which was located next to a couple of Bronze Age burial mounds. photos over on FB

Just a short way from there we found Smultronställen, a "handelsträdgård", so we stopped, looked around at the many trees and plants for sale, admired their cute little arch bridge, and sat for a bit in their garden as he enjoyed a coffee and cake and I tried their homemade mango ice cream before we bought a pear tree and two åkerbär (Arctic raspberry) plants. The pear tree we chose is a Vekovaja (Pyrus communis), which is described as:

Höstpåron zon 6

En rysk höstsort som ger stora (ca 170 g), saftiga frukter med rodnad på solsidan. Gott och friskt päron med sötsyrlig smak. Helt sjalv fertil.


Then we continued on our way and bought him some fish (20 of the cute little blue and red ones that like to stick together, plus 10 larger ones, (4 and 6), some of which are silvery and have graceful arching not-wisker things, and the others prefer to swim near the bottom (no, of course I didn't learn any of their names), before continuing over to Drake's to give him some scrap sheet metal for making helmets for their new fighters. We lucked out on timing on that delivery, as he'd baked some bread rolls, so he gave us a handful, still warm, which we happily ate while diving, two before we stopped at a grocery store to pick up some things that aren't available in the small store in our town, and the last as we left the city.

During the drive we passed a lot of cars from the 1950's, there having been a classic car event in Umeå this weekend, and at some point in the conversation the word Maserati was mentioned, at which point I a few words from the song ("My Maserati does 185, I lost my licence, now I don't drive..."), but he didn't recognize it, so, of course, I had to pair my phone to the car stereo, find the song on Youtube, and play it for him. He liked it, and countered with another good classic rock driving tune, so we spent the rest of the trip home listening to good music (and trying not to drive too fast), and pulled up to the house just as the last one (Still Rock and Roll to Me) ended.

The drive having been a fun date, we arrived home with good energy, so he cleaned the fish tank, installed the new pump we'd also bought, and replaced the behind the tank backdrop to one in a happier shade of blue before moving the fish in, while I changed the cat litter, washing the litter box and scrubbed the toilet, and vacuumed up the litter that didn't manage to stay in the box.

Then we planted the tree and the åkerbär and I moved enough things in the garage to be able to get the hose out of the closet in the garage and install it outside for the summer so we could water them.

By this time the artichoke (which I started cooking before all the other chores), had pretty much steamed enough to eat, so I melted some butter and added rosemary, garlic, lemon, and pepper to go with it for me, and he fried up a couple of spicy sausage to eat with the leftover soup from the other day for him.

Thus fed he took a nap on the couch, and I started some laundry, did a bit more filling in the low spots on the wall where the basement shower will be, and then did a bit more much-needed cleaning and organizing in the garage. I even finally went through the big bucket of broken tiles from the wall in the laundry room, and sorted it into organized piles by shape. I then boxed them up and put them in the closet, where we had previously packed the tiles that hadn't broken when we removed them.

Now that I have a rough idea how much of the white we have I can go look at the stacks of coloured tiles in the attic, and get an idea of if we have enough to do some sort of mosaic for the new shower enclosure, or if we are going to have to buy or scrounge more.
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When last I posted we'd sent laurel candidate number four (Erminegard) on vigil at Doube Wars, but the court for her elevation hadn't happened yet. It happened, it was another good ceremony, with many kind words spoken. It was the last court of the event, so it include other highlights, including the reading aloud of a story that the children on site had written together, using the help of dice, over the course of the event. This story will be published in English in Dragon's tale, and translations of it are planned to appear in some of the other newsletters, as appropriate.

Saturday was a start breaking camp day, so we spent much of the day packing and organizing stuff so that the things that we would need accessible for the drive would be so, and the things we wouldn't need again were ready to just load the next morning. Then we enjoyed the evening hanging out with people, soaking in the hot tub, and got to bed just after midnight.

We woke at 07:00, and managed to get the car loaded and us off site by 12:00, which was the published "site closes" time. The process took a little longer than usual because of the little green bugs, which had been all over everything for much of the event. They seemed to like to perch on the tent, especially on the peak of the roof. Then they died there, and more of them landed on the bodies. Or, perhaps, others landed on them whilst they were still alive, and the weight killed them? Whatever the reason, when we took down the tent it was covered in little green bugs, in places quite thickly, and the thickest at the peak, were it was more than 1 cm thick with little green bugs, most of which made no attempt to get away from the little hand-held broom/soft bristle brush I used to clean them off the tent, which is why I suspect that lots of them were dead before I dropped the tent. Ewww. Have I mentioned that I have only one phobia? Dead bugs, especially squished ones. I have never seen such a phenomena before, and I hope I never do again. Once was three times too many.

Have I mentioned that I hate ticks and little green bugs that coat pavilions? There are very few things in this world that I feel so strongly negatively about to use the word "hate", but these two, yup, this time, that's the right word. Other than that, I really recommend the event, and the little green bugs haven't attended in previous years, so hopefully won't come back next year.

We drove 12 hours on Sunday, with stops for adventure at Forsviksbruk, the location that appears in Jan Guillou's novels about Arn and the history of Sweden in the early middle ages--it is the place wherein Arn built some water-mill powered stuff. The real place also had lots of water mills doing things like driving hammers in the smithy, etc, in use right up through the 1800's. These days it is a tourist attraction, and a nice place to stop.

During that drive animal siting log read:

3 rovfågel
1 rovfågel
1 rovfågel
2 rovfågel
1 rovfågel
1 rovfågel
1 falk
14 dovhjort
1 kronhjort
(Forsviksbruk)
1 rådjur
2 rådjur
1 duvhök

Then we arrived at Tönnebro, where we slept for three hours, then I woke up enough to drive, and he slept in the passenger seat for another hour or two before he woke and took back the wheel.

Monday was a 9 hour trip, including stopping at Skulleberget to climb to the cave, so we were home at 13:20, which gave us time to unload everything and put a fair bit of it away before we drove up to Skelleftehamn to his dad's house, where the cats had been staying while we were gone.

We then spent the rest of the week there, so that he could work in the workshop on various projects for 30 year and not have to drive a half an hour afterwards (which, over the course of three days adds up to three extra hours available for projects), and I used the time to focus on my thesis work, jumping into writing chapter 3 from the notes I had made on artefacts back in 2018 when I first started the project.

I did take a break during the day on Wednesday to go pick up my new fighting glasses (safety glasses, which will also be nice to have in the workshop) and get the photo taken for my new driver's licence, since it will expire this summer.

Friday after work we brought the cats and ourselves home again, and we were all happy. Saturday was mostly putting away what we'd taken with us to his dad's, and I worked on both my thesis and then epub version of the Drachenwald Songbook for 30 year as I attended the Wake for Paul de Gorey, where I enjoyed listing to stories about a nice man I had met only a couple of times, but found instantly likeable and a pleasure to meet. Keldor spent a bit of time in the workshop working on projects.

Sunday was more cleaning and organizing, and lots of cooking (so nice to have my own kitchen and pantry back), and we got a houseguest in the evening. A relative of one of my SCA friends down south was hired for a job in Kiruna, and was driving north to start the job. It is a long enough trip that he wanted to break it into two days, so my friend asked if he could stay with us. Of course he could. So we spent a couple of hours chatting with him, as I made sewing progress on my latest project--altering a pair of trousers that I found at Keldor's house. The trousers had once belonged to his mother, and so were much too big around the waist for me, but the length was good, other than the waist to crotch measurement, which was long enough to pull up to my natural waist either in front, or in back, but not both at once.

So I took of the waistband of the trousers, removed a triangle of fabric at each hip, sewed them together to make a diamond, and then inserted that into the crotch. Then I sewed shut the sides, and also took a small triangle fold at the center back of the waist, and I am now more than halfway done re-attaching the waistband (which, thanks to a funny coincidence, has the belt loops still falling symmetrically on either side of my tummy). It will be nice to get these done--they are lightweight, and a light grey colour, so won't be as much of a problem in the sun as my dark jeans will be.

Today was more thesis work for me, plus work advertizing the songbook--we just realized that it would make sense to have a google form for people to do their pre-ordering, rather than trying to count the comments on FB, so I created one, and it is already up to 36 responses. The form will be open through to midnight on 6 June, so people have only a week to order before we stop counting and do the printing. Ideally we should have given them more time for pre-ordering, but none of us thought of it till today.

I also sent an email to Reengarda's usual event site to see if it is available this autumn for the Norrskensbard event. This is the first time I have tried dealing with this site myself instead of just asking the exchequer to book it for me.
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Given that our shire hosted Drachenwald's Coronation in January, none of us felt up to also running our normal annual spring event JMB (short for Jungfru Maria Bebådelsedagsgille, which google translates as "Virgin Mary Annunciation Day party"), which typically has 20 to 40 people spending the full weekend at a site a half hour or so inland. But neither did we want to do nothing at all, so Keldor suggested that we do a JMB lite event here at our house, and created a FB event for, it and we even dropped it on the Kingdom Calendar, on the off chance that anyone who isn't on FB might go looking to see if we are doing something.

Between deciding to do that and now I got that tuition bill from the university, which, even though we worked out that I am correct, I do, in fact, have till the end of spring term before my funding runs out, nonetheless put me into panic thesis mode, trying to finish all of my data processing and write all the words for the thesis as fast as possible, so that I don't have to pay £2,500 a term (which, given I have no income just now, is not something I wish to do). Due to the limited amount of funded time available my thesis advisor and I agreed that, rather than doing the degree as the PhD we had originally planned, I should just down-grade to a Master's, which is a more easily achievable thesis format in a short time.

Then I saw that ad for funding, aimed at supporting two individuals who are in their final, otherwise unfunded, year of writing up their PhD results, and I dared to start dreaming again. An entire year to finish up converting all of data to a thesis would make it possible to get that second PhD after all, and would be fun, and, I think, my contribution to the science is worth the higher degree.

The funding application is straight forward: turn in a 2 page CV, a 500-word Thesis Summary, a 750 word General Interest Pitch, and... a three-minute video introducing myself and my research.

I have never edited a video in my life, and have almost never filmed video, so why not try? (I have filmed some acroyoga training, as it is a good way to look at what we are doing, and figure out what is going wrong and what we need to do different to make the pose work, and, when it does work, it is fun to have a record of it.)

Yannick of Normandy, in Insulae Draconis (he who did the wonderful trailers for Drachenwald's On-line Kingdom University Event), was kind enough to give me a two hour zoom call wherein he taught me the basics in using Lightworks, by having me edit together a couple of random segments of two of my acroyoga films, so that I could learn how to add film clips to a project, how to move them, how to select a subset of them, and discard the rest, how to overlay one over the other, with a dissolve transition from one to the next, and how to zoom and pan, and how to add a title. The result was a very short film using all of those skills, but, because it was randomly chosen bits, wasn't worth keeping.

Then I went to Luleå for my last week of work, working long days, so I practiced none of those skills directly after learning them. On my bus ride home, after doing filming of me in front of a greenscreen talking of my thesis reading a script, talking of it without a script, and even reading both the Thesis Summary and the General Interest Pitch (which gave me 45 minutes worth of film, in which I hope I have enough for the three minute film), I started thinking of the whole pan and zoom thing Yannick taught me.

I had always assumed that the panning and zooming in the yoga app videos was done by moving the camera, but, now that I have learned the skill, I understand that it is probably just video editing. However, I felt that this tool much be good to call attention to specific details in graphs or maps in my research. Then I suddenly felt inspired: GoogleEarth! That program has wonderful fly-in to your chosen location feature. But how to get that from that program into the video editing program? So I asked google, and sure enough, there are tutorials to do just that, and, it turns out, I didn't even need to use a third-party software for the screen recording, Windows has a built-in low end model, that works well enough, if you are willing to use the editor's zoom into the part of the screen you want, rather than selecting that portion before recording.

What does all this have to do with the mini SCA event at our house, you ask? Well, I got home late Thursday evening (where "home" = Keldor's dad's house in Skelleftehamn, since that is MUCH closer to the bus stop than our place is). Friday Keldor went to work, and I set to work transcribing all of my films I had made the day before, including noting where I stuttered, and if I added hand gestures, so that when I get to the part where I add me to the film, I can quickly grab the correct film to pull the words I need from. (In an ideal world I would have had a complete film plan and script done in advance, so I could have just recorded the words that would be used, in several takes, rather than needing to also record lots of additional stuff, as I just don't know yet exactly where the film is going. Apparently, I grow film projects in the same, barely planned organic way I approach most of my sewing and embroidery projects, with a strong "I will figure it out as I go" component).

I got all but one of them transcribed before he finished work for the day, and we packed up the cats and did the 35 minute drive home and got everything unpacked and put away. Then I settled to the computer with that final transcription, till time for the zoom meeting for the Drachenwald 30 Year songbook project, where I confessed that I had accomplished nothing for the project since our last meeting, due to thesis focus mode, and we delegated parts of the things I had hoped to do to others (thanks others!). As I listened to the meeting, I went to the web page where they are collecting the bits that are done, and tested pulling the list into Scrivener, copying in the plain lyrics, and adding clickable links to the various versions of each song (phf, sheet music, with chords, midi) where they exist. The meeting lasted long enough I got as far as the Ms. Then, as the meeting wrapped up, I exported the result to an epub, and sent it to the others, wondering if they think it is worth also doing an epub version of the song book. Then, at events with poor internet access one could still have the songbook in a format that is easy to read on a phone or a tablet, and, if the access is good, one could click through to the web page.

I have been wanting an epub songbook for ages, and haven't taken the time to sit down and do it. It really isn't hard to do, and would be fairly fast to just drop the old word doc for the Oerthan songbook into scrivener and convert it. It is just finding the time. The only reason doing the Drachwneald 30 Year songbook takes longer is the part about coping in the links to the other version. No one has replied to that shared file yet, so I have no idea if it is only me who likes the idea of epub, or if the idea is worth pursuing.

After the meeting I finished my transcription and got ready for bed, glad that we didn't have a normal JMB, as I would have missed all of the Friday night part of the event for work. The event announcement Keldor had done said that the event would start at 10:00 on Saturday, by which time I was sitting at the computer, happily experimenting with recording GoogleEarth fly-in to a quarry location, and fading from there to a photo of the rock from the quarry, fading to a photo of the crystal from the rock that I analysed, fading to the maps for each of the interesting elements for that crystal, one at a time (gee, it is GREAT to see the maps replacing one another like that--one very clearly sees the difference in distribution of each element!!!!).

As a result, when the first guests arrived, I don't know how much time later, I waved hello from the computer, and kept woking. A while later I was hungry, so I went out, chatted briefly with the first two visitors, accompanied them and Keldor on a tour of the house, ate some lunch, and went straight back to the computer to work.

At 15:00, I finished my first short sample film clip, which you can see on google drive here, or on FB here. So I put on some SCA garb, my hearing aids, and went out to the kitchen to discover that a number of others had arrived, so I shared with them my short film, had some dinner, during which I took of the dress I had put on, because it was too warm, and just the linen undertunic, to which I added my cotton flannel Thorsberg trousers, was more comfortable.

But as soon as I had finished eating, I returned to the computer to see how much time film # 2 would take, now that I know how to do it. That first film took five hours, the second, which you can see on google drive here (or on the same fb link, since I just edited the first post to add the next), took only 3, so clearly I am getting faster. Now I wonder how I can automate this? It must be possible to set up a template, and just drop in the sample photos and stuff from a folder, so that every sample has the exact same approach, making it easier to play the films side by side and see the differences.

When I came back out to the kitchen it was full! Well, ok, there were only 9 people, including me, and two dogs (our cats declined to join the party, but stayed hidden in the bedroom), but the kitchen is small, making it seem like a larger event than it really was. I hung out with them, and then gave Helena a tour of the house, then Lena and I did some yoga in the living room, and there was more hanging out and swapping stories.

Then I felt inspired to finally cut the fabric for a much lighter weight pair of Thorsberg trousers. I have a really light weight white cotton fabric, with a blue print that looks rather 12th Century in motief, that we found at a second hand store ages ago, and I thought at the time it would make some lovely Thorsberg trousers for wearing under a split-skirt bliaut, but I hadn't gotten around to doing anything with it. Because the fabric is so thin I wanted to line at least the square but panel and crotch rectangle with another fabric, but I didn't have anything in my stash that was an appropriate weight. So I looked in the mending pile, and saw an old light weight black cotton skirt that has been languishing waiting for someone to sew shut the rip in the fabric for ages, and saw that it was exactly the same weight as the blue printed white cotton fabric. Having survived for months without the skirt, I decided that it would make a great lining, so, since the party was just in the kitchen at that time, I claimed the living room floor for fabric cutting (and was able to cut out all the pieces without help from the cats, who were still keeping to the bedroom for reasons of people, and probably especially, dogs, in the house).

I got the pieces cut, and, since the fabric piece wasn't, quite, long enough to go from waist to ankle, but was wide enough to have extra fabric over in the middle after removing the butt and crotch pieces, I added an extra wide waist band. That chunk of extra fabric was wide enough to line up the pattern exactly, so at any distance at all, one won't see that there is even a seam there. So I started sewing the first waist band to the first leg, and left the other pieces spread out over the floor, so I wouldn't loose track of which side was up for the other leg and waist extension, and took my sewing to the next room to be sociable again.

Of course, this was around the time that some people were deciding to head home, so instead of joining folk in the kitchen, I stood, stitching in hand, talking in the entry area, as they got ready to go (and shouted twice "don't step on the sewing project on the floor!" to Keldor and the guy he was showing off all of the swords, spears, and axes that line the living room wall with. (Really, with no one, not even cats, in the room at all, it had felt safe to leave it spread out during the short time I sewed those two pieces together. Nope.)

I got the first two bits sewed together during the time we were doing goodbyes with the first group departing, and started the next set as we hung out with the last couple of folk. After they, too, left, I put down my sewing, and did a bit more tidying up after company (the guests had helped with dishwashing before departing, which was truly appreciated), crawling into bed just after 01:00. As I was setting the dawn light to get up at 06:00 for my fortnightly call with my sisters, Keldor reminded me that it was the night for the change to daylight savings, so we would soon "spring forward" an hour. So I reset the clock on the dawn light to show that it was already 02:00, and went to sleep.

When dawn went off I might have considered sleeping, but Skaði wanted breakfast, so I got up, fed her, and sat down at the computer, where I had a great time catching up with my sisters, sharing my videos with them, and getting some edits for the funding application text, as well as working on my new sewing project and hearing what they are up to.

Then I went back to bed, and slept for three more hours, which was seriously needed, during which time Keldor took this cute photo of Skaði and I:

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As you might remember, I have been working for the Norrbotten Museum Archives, inventorying and archiving the papers from the Lule älvs floteningföreningen (the organisation responsible for floating timber logs on the Lule river, between the late 1800's and the late 1900's).

Part of this process has been removing rusty staples and paperclips from the documents, so that they don't do further damage to the paper. Fairly early on I started saving them, because I wanted to see how big the pile got. The answer is really big. like more than one yogurt bucket full.

So Keldor said to bring them home, he wanted to try a technique he'd seen for welding that sort of tiny scrap metal together to make a knife with an interesting pattern. I did, and he did.

He mixed them with steel powder, which would have a very different carbon content to the staples and paperclips, and forge-welded them to a solid bit of metal, which he then turned into a knife.

But then, what should one make the handle of, if the blade is made from salvaged scrap removed from the archive? Well, from wood that was also salvaged from the archive, of course. The documents often come in three-ring binders. I take the papers out of the binders, inventory them (remove rusty staples and paperclips if needed), and box them up for storage. The binders that are in good shape get added to the shelf of free supplies that visitors to the museum library are welcome to take, and the rest get trashed. Except for three of them from the 1960s, which, under their cloth covers, had wooden spines. These he opened up, removed the wood, sliced it, sanded it, glued them together, and turned them into the knife handle. Because the wood alone isn't strong enough for the attachment point where the knife shaft gets riveted through the end of the handle, he used a bit of scrap bronze for the end, and, to add some visual interest, he also added one bit of reindeer horn, and one bit of moose antler, neither of which were scrap from that archive, but both of which were scrap from another project, so the only materials cost for the project was the steel powder. Plus his time, of course, but he had been wanting to try this technique for a while now, so it was time happily spent.

I am really happy with the result:

paperclip knife

if for any reason the link to the photo breaks, perhaps the link to his FB post about making it will still work.
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Today was amazing! One of my apprentices came to visit. I have really missed her! (last time we met in person was March of 2020, at her wedding, right before everthing shut down.)
We worked on projects (her rigid heddle band weaving has really improved), played a game, ate yummy food, and played music! Astrid is a real musician, so she helped me figure out the notes for the Children's song I wrote for the Norrskensbard contest, so I can learn to play it. She even played my moraharpa. We will try to meet every month.
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Life having been busy lately, I didn't start working on dropping images into Powerpoint for my class at Kingdom University till one day last week, when I should have been working on my nearly done paper for publication as part of my degree in progress. However, since my class is called: Keeping it hot: Soapstone cooking vessels and other useful objects in the Viking Age, and the class description says: A survey of soapstone artefacts and a discussion of why this material was so popular for making a variety of different useful objects, ranging from cooking vessels to textile tools, I am calling time working on the class "literature review", since, so far, I have opened every pdf I have which is even a little on topic, checked it for photos, and if it has any nice ones, copy them into the powerpoint, copy the paper title into the list of references, and make a note for myself if the photos taken have to do with quarrying soapstone, carving it, or is of artefacts (and what category thereof).

I only managed going through a small handful of those papers before last weekend's event, but yesterday was the weekly Drachenwald Sewing meeting, so I had company whilst I pushed through the rest of the pile, and now I have a powerpoint with photos from all of the papers. It would be lovely to add more photos from online museum collections, but if I don't get that far the world won't end.

In the meantime, Keldor got word this weekend that his class Some Like it Hotter: Forge Welding in the Viking Age can be done as a hand-on course. We weren't certain if that would be possible, given that the site is a Swedish "castle" (more of a palace; it isn't really designed with defense in mind) heritage building, but they decided that yes, he can do smithing outdoors. The first plan when we suggested outdoors was that we would bring the set-up he normally uses for smithing at our Medieval Days event for the public. However, that set-up involves having the hearth and bellows directly on the ground, and the anvil is on a stand to be comfortable for working at from a kneeling position. This is all well and fine for demonstrating simple knife making on a nice summer day. This is not so appealing for late autumn when the ground is likely to be cold, possibly wet, and one needs hotter temperatures to accomplish the welding.

Therefore he decided to make a stand to bring the hearth and belows up to a comfortable working height whilst standing, and another stand to raise the anvil to a comfortable working height whilst standing. So while I hung out with Drachenwald folk and finished my class yesterday, he stayed late after work and built a couple of stands--one out of metal to support the anvil, and another out of lumber. He got home around 19:00 or perhaps a bit later and we brought the hearth stand into the house to finish it, adding cross braces in the right location to support the bellows, and the platform on which the sand and clay for the hearth itself will be built on site. Then we drilled a hole in a chunk of soapstone to run the bellows pipe through to the hearth.

Now I just need to finish packing the other things needed for the event and load our normal gear into the van, so that tonight after work he and I together can load in the hearth stand and anvil, etc. Then bright and early tomorrow morning we hit the road. Google says it is a 10 hour drive south to the site, if we don't stop. We will stop. For fuel, for toilets, and, likely, for adventure.

I hope that you are also well prepared for your weekend, and that it will be a fun one.
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Back in December of 2018 I started a leather book cover for my Kindle, intending to finish it with a decorative nice shiny embossed leather cover later, but never did the final steps, being happy that I at least had a book shape to hold.

This morning I realized that I could instead cover it with a prayerbook girdle cover instead (like the one my FB friend Mina shared on FB 2022-06-25 (not shareable, but that is enough for me tp be able to find it again)).

Then I can put e-songbooks on it, which will be easier to read at bardic circles than pdfs are.

Then I realized that the cover as it exists now is thick enough that I should be able to hide my phone in the left hand side, so now I have created a checklist of what might be needed to accomplish that, and look forward to returning home later today so I can see how feasible this project idea is...
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I finished work at 11:30 today, and then picked up Elnaz at Uni, and we went out to the grocery store and two other shops she needed to visit. Then home, where I cooked up the veg I bought and mixed up a nice peanut sauce for them.

After a short bit of down time with FB I made some sewing progress on my new phone baldric, then shovelled some snow (we finally got a little to replace what had melted away!), then started transcribing one of the videos from Kingdom University, after which I designed a heraldic cloak, and it isn't even 21:00 yet!

Even so, I am going to leave the computer and go do my yoga so I can sleep at a reasonable hour so that I can have a similarly productive day after work tomorrow.
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I recently finished a tiny soapstone pot for [personal profile] fjorlief's rag doll Nadina, and sent it over. Given how long the last letter I sent to the states took, I expected it to take ages to get there. Much to my delight, the package arrived today. She will be posting about it later, after she has breakfast, but I can't resist sharing the photo she sent:

a doll and her soapstone pot
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I have been enjoying watching [personal profile] fjorlief make her beautiful rag doll, Nandina, and all of the lovely accessories. But it wasn't till I saw her post about making a tiny basket that I wanted to play, and wondered how it would go to carve a tiny soapstone pot for Nandina.

So tonight, sometime after midnight, instead of going to bed, I opened the box of soapstone scraps from various quarries, looking for one that wasn't too big, but was still big enough. I finally selected a scrap that comes from Solem Quarry, which is a bit south of Trondheim, and was used in the 1800's for quarrying stone to restore Nidaros Cathedral.

That piece was just over 1.5 cm thick, ~2 cm wide and ~3.5 long. it had one already perfectly flat surface, from having been previously cut to obtain the chip that I have analysed for my PhD research. So I cut off one pointy end, and started using a flat file to remove the edges and wind up with something kinda like a cylinder. Then I used a round file to start putting groves on one end, so I could make feet, so that the pot can stand in the coals.

It went surprisingly fast to get the legs separated from one another, and then I used a half-round file to define the curve of the bottom of the pot. Finally I carved the inside curve of the pot, using a variety of round and oval tools that are designed to use with a rotary power tool for carving and engraving. However, given the scale of this project, I did NOT use them in a power tool, but just used them by hand. Then I gave it a quick rub with some coconut oil, and about 2 hours after starting I had this:

tiny pot


soapstone

with feet

Now I just need to post it to Oregon so that Nandina can cook over her campfire...
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My beloved apprentice, Astrid, and I have started meeting every Wednesday via Zoom to catch up and work on crafts projects together. As of two weeks ago we decided to open the invitation to the rest of the shire, and the Known World, to join us, and put it onto the Drachenwald Kingdom Calendar. So on Wednesday I had about 2.5 hours of time hanging out with good friends via zoom. Thursday evening Kjartan was at the house and we picked spruce tips together to turn into syrup and we spent a fair bit of time thereafter hanging out. Friday the Norrskensbard hosted a bardic circle on Zoom, which had a small enough group that everyone had plenty of chances to contribute if they wanted it. We sang from just after 18:30 till around 01:30! So much fun. We had visiting bards from other Kingdoms, all of whom are good, and some of whom are amazing, and everyone was welcoming, supportive, and friendly.

Saturday morning I had my normal Zoom meeting with my sisters on three different continents, which, as always, was a joy. Saturday afternoon I got to join a "Crafternoon" in An Tir.

Today I had a three and a half hour skype call with a dear friend I hadn't heard from lately.

Between all of these calls I have managed to put in more than 21 hours of nålbindning (Dalerna stitch) on the bag that will be used to cushion our ceramic water jug when taking it to events. Perhaps one more long call, or several short ones will see it done.

project in progress

In between all the calls I have also worked and made progress in the garden, cooked food, and tidied up the house.
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Last weekend's home improvements included starting to fix the entryway to the shed in which we keep my tricycle, the ride-on lawnmower, the rock moving cart, and other things with wheels. The floor of the shed is a very thick layer of fine gravel, and there is a slight slope leading to the door. Consequently, when we moved in the gravel was gradually working its way out the door and blending with the coarser gravel of the walkway. Therefore, when we obtained a bunch of used curbstones cheaply some years back, we put one across the entryway to keep the gravel in, and then placed a board in front of it, at an angle, to make it possible to roll things up and over the large bump of the stone threshold. This worked, but there was always a fair bit of effort involved,to get the heavier items over the bump. Then on Friday evening, when I wondered aloud if perhaps I should re-do the raspberry patch with a stone edge the same way I did the strawberries, Kjartan suggested that perhaps a better use of energy would be to use some of the large old cobble stones we have to make an entry ramp for the shed. This sounded like a brilliant idea, so Saturday I started digging in the first row of them. Over the course of the weekend I did 5 hrs and 40 minutes worth of work on that project, which was enough to get half of the ramp done, and oh, is it ever so much nicer to roll things in and out!

half a stone ramp


Monday through Wednesday I started each day with meeting Johan for about a half an hour of acroyoga before heading to the archives, where I sorted and inventoried the papers turned in for the Gammelstad Lions Club for the time period 2013 to 2018 (after which the club disbanded due to having only a small core of older members remaining, who no longer had the energy to keep it going). They had previously archived their club records on two other occasions, so I needed to print out the list of the previous inventories to compare the codes used then for various topics so as to be certain to be reasonably consistent. I had pulled that set from the "to do" shelves because it looked small enough, and already well organised enough, to complete during my final week on the job, and it was, just. I wound up leaving work early on Wednesday to run some errands, and stayed 1.5 hours extra on Thursday to finish it up. Well, everything besides actually putting it onto the "done" shelves and adding the shelf number to its database entry--one of my colleagues, who has a key to the archives, said he would do that step.

Then I said goodbye to my boss (no hugs nor even handshake, because pandemic), and agreed that I would be in touch later this summer to determine when I should start my next short contract with them. I could have started already in June, but my garden needs some attention, and I need a break from working two half time jobs at once.

Wednesday's errands included a stop by the tip shop to get more decorative pots in which to put indoor house plants, and whilst there I found a small wooden chest, tall enough for our ceramic water jug, for only 150 SEK. While we could certainly make a nicer chest for feast gear, that would take time, and we couldn't do it for so little money!


second hand box

Therefore that evening's Frostheim Zoom craftsnight hangout I started sewing a wool lining for the box, and now, that done, I am also making a nålbinded cover for the jug, which I started Saturday morning during my Sister's Zooom Happy Hour, and continued during Crafternoon. I have wanted to attend [personal profile] fjorlief's Crafternoons since first she mentioned them, but now that they have gone virtual, I can! So nice to get to see her and other friends from An Tir, and to meet new people.

Yesterday I managed to get some seeds and the seedlings that my friend Barbara gave me into two of the three planting boxes by the house, and need to go buy more dirt for the third today (we had thought that two bags each would do it, but it turns out they need three). So in a bit I will head to the store to get more dirt, and another water hose, since Kjartan has planted potatoes on the field (having borrowed fro his dad a tilling tool to drag behind the tractor to prepare the ground), and it would be nice to be able to water them, and our hose just doesn't reach that far.

Tomorrow I need to get productive on LTU work, and start doing Durham research again, now that the archive job is done for the spring.
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This summer Frostheim had a painting session to decorate these shield blanks to hang on the walls of "Grundet", the place we are now storing our Shire property, and holding some events. I missed hearing about that session till afterwards, thanks to the luck of the draw that is FB.

However, we had our Jul potluck at Grundet, and while I was there I helped carry some stuff from the feasting hall to the storage area, and I saw a few of the unpainted shield blanks, so I brought one home and decorated it. I did the field divisions in December, but the last step had to wait until now because the can of silver paint wasn't in the metal cabinet with all of the other paints, where it should have been, and it took a while to discover where it was hiding. (It is now in the metal cabinet with all of the other paints.)

This is the first time I have ever tried dressing up my arms with diapering. I never thought of it before I saw [personal profile] aryanhwy adding some to the background of an illumination she was working on during one of my visits to Durham, when suddenly it clicked that it is just what my arms need to dress them up a bit. I have been meaning to try ever since, and I am really happy with how this came out.

my arms
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I have been busy and haven’t made time to post in a while. Before I forget, here is a summary:

Last week Monday I spent two hours on a skype call with my thesis supervisor in Durham. We talked about what sorts of questions they are likely to ask in my interview next month, and how best to respond so that they are left with the feeling that I am perfect for the job. She really is amazing—all this help, and if it works she loses me as a student (but we are likely to be collaborators for the long term), unless we manage to use that cooperation agreement that Bergen and Durham have so that she can be an additional supervisor, but I have no idea if the folk at Bergen have any interest in that at all.

Tuesday I went to Storforsen with Viscountess Caitriona from Oertha. We hadn’t seen one another since my last visit to Oertha (for Kylson’s memorial party) around 15 years ago. She was in town for a wedding of one of her best friends from when she was at University in Fairbanks. There was a small group of Alaskans who had flown over for the wedding, so while she was in Luleå for a full week she was busy doing stuff with the group for almost all of it. It was only the very last day of her trip that I was able to steal her away and spend the afternoon with her. It was delightful to catch up with her, and, of course, Storforsen was as beautiful as it always is. The day was quite warm (high 20’s C), so that the side streams and swimming holes were full of people wading and swimming. We brought bathing suits, so we could have, but she gets cold easily, so decided not to, and I just didn’t feel for changing (and I also get cold easily, though I get hot even easier).

The rest of last week was quite heavily focused on reading from the archaeological literature in preparation for my interview.

Saturday, which was the hottest day of the year so far (temps in the low 30’s C) David and I were outside tearing boards off of the wall of the shed (we were smart enough to wait till the sun was on the far side of that building, so that we were in shade). lots of DYI info and guesses as to the history of the building behind the cut )

Monday morning I woke up inspired to make myself a modern tunic-length shirt by cutting apart and re-assembling a blue collared t-shirt shirt (which was too small for David and so he never wore it) and a black sweater (that I used to wear before it went to the mending closet with holes in the armpits some years back and has languished there ever since). So while David did more progress on the shed wall on his own, I spent the day cutting and fitting and basting. When he went back to the apartment in the evening I was far enough along with the project to start the sewing itself. Since the fabric is knit I couldn’t sew it on the treadle sewing machine, which does only straight seams (which I know from experience will just break if one sews a stretchy fabric and then tries to actually stretch the fabric enough to put it on). I could have borrowed David’s sewing machine, which has lots of different stitch types, many of which are totally suitable for knits, but I hate electric sewing machine sewing, and I figured I could get a prettier result if I sewed it by hand and did the seams with red embroidery to hold them together. So far I have done about 14 hours worth of work on the project (about 10 of which is actually sewing), and I am happy with how it is coming together. If all goes well I might even wind up with something that looks nice enough that I can wear it to an interview.

Tuesday I helped with the shed again—painting tar on the beams before he fastened the boards to it, and then, once all of the boards were attached I painted the wall red. (Sadly, the “Falun Red” paint we have is not quite the same shade of red as the previous owners painted the front wall—the one they used has slightly bluer overtones (and thus is prettier to my eye), while the one we have has slightly orange overtones. However, the colour miss-match is WAY better than the previous, unpainted and not at all weather tight wall, so I am ok with it.) We still need to cut the narrow strips of boards that will be fastened over the seams between the boards (and thus make the wall more weather tight), and then, if there is time left this summer, we can do the same for the back wall (which has huge gaps between the boards wide enough for snow to come into the shed in the winter, and it does). The third wall can wait till next summer.

Today my beloved second apprentice came up from Skellefteå for a visit. We had a yummy lunch (a pie I made by mixing some frozen home made soup of roasted pumpkin and other assorted veg, some beet greens from the garden, some left over lentil (dhal) from yesterday, some yummy Finnish squeeky-cheese (leipajuustuo), canned artichoke, eggs, over which I sprinkled pumpkin seeds, sunflower seeds, flax seeds, pumpkin seeds, and sesame seeds), followed by a yummy strawberry crumble. Then she worked on her belt weaving (ridged heddle) while I worked on my “Frankenstein” tunic (we decided that is a good name for it, since it is assembled out of pieces of other clothing).

I have the rest of this week left of vacation time, and no plans yet, other than keep working on projects and reading.
On Thursday next week I will be taking a train to Norway with folk music friends for the Kalottspel folk music festival, and then I have one more week after that before my interview. So much to read, so much to finish up before then…
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My first craft project of the year was making a rainbow heart button, which I did on 1 January, and actually posted photos that day. Some of my friends asked for instructions, so I am finally getting them posted, with photos even. There are lots of photos, so let's put it behind a cut

To make a rainbow heart button ) If nay of you make one, or something else inspired by this one, please let me know and share a photo!
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Tonight I managed to finally get started on the embroidery for the sleeves on the 12th century dress I started six month ago on the lovely 3-in-1 wool twill I bought at the last Medieval Week I attended. The neck embroidery is done, but since it took six months to accomplish just the neck, doing the sleeves are likely to take a rather long time.

Today was the first Ore Geology Seminar for the year at LTU. This is a new thing we are starting, and the hope was that it would be a good place for our PhD students and researchers to share their work in progress and get good ideas. So far so good--today's presentation was on a structural geology regional research project here in Norrbotten. He showed pictures of some troublesome thin sections. While most of the samples from the area have kinematic indicators with one sense of shear direction, a few of the ones with K-feldspar porphyroblasts show the opposite direction. He noted that, in the case of the ones which show the opposite sense of movement that the pressure shadows are very weakly developed, and perhaps he can discount these as not being a very good reflection of the deformational system. This prompted another of us to point out that he could send the samples to the really good SEM with EDS down south and they can measure the C-axis orientation, which could help answer the question as to the true sense of shear. Several of us now sound rather interested in using this technology...

And, finally, the reason I am posting tonight after Nyckelharpa, when I should have already done my yoga and gone to bed. Week 8's summary of how I spent my hours (now that week 9 has started):

Goal:  56 25 20 20 20 15 10 2
  sleep useful tasks Durham LTU social exercise entertainment make music
Week 1 48 40 0 13 37 15 14 0
Week 2 56 38 20 14 20 7 15 0
Week 3 52 25 11 24 37 12 6 0
Week 4 54 25 44 1 25 10 10 0
Week 5 53 28 38 1 22 11 14 0
Week 6 52 38 9 22 16 17 13 0
Week 7 51 29 8 17 23 19 22 0
Week 8 50 35 9 23 30 11 10 1
 

I managed to get LTU back on track after week 7's downturn, but my Durham work suffered (five of those nine hours were accomplished on Sunday, after deciding to start sharing my totals).  If I hadn't exceeded my social goal by 10 hours, and had put that energy into working on my thesis instead.  It would also have been good to use those extra five hours of useful task time to work out a bit more. But at least I finally did a bit of music--singing in Choir. Now if I would just tune my poor dulcimer, which has been sitting neglected all year--I have only touched it to show it off to visitors, and then with an apology that it has been too long since it was last tuned (even I can hear that it is off, which is saying something).

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One of my favourite toys from the gymnastics class is the large half-round block/mat. I am very fond of doing a handstand in front of it, then letting myself fall onto it and roll over it into a standing position. I can also go the other way--do a back-bed over it, then lift my legs up and over to the floor on the other side and stand up. I have wanted one at home, but the large size, which is what we have at Lulegymnasterna, sells for 5,850 SEK new (about $700 US or €590), which is more than I care to pay. Therefore I have decided to try to make one.

A couple of years ago we bought a cheap foam mattress and cut it up to fill duct-tape dress dummies, doing one for our friend Linda, and one for David. The remaining foam from that project we left in the cloth cover that the mattress, since it has a handy zipper. Some time later the duct tape from Linda's died, so we put the foam chunks back into the bag of foam and tossed the tape. The bag of foam has been sitting in the boiler room ever since, with bits being taken out now and then for projects. Therefore I decided that it would be a good base for this new project, and did the measurements. Sure enough, to make a half-round block/mat of my own in the large size (base of 90 x 60 cm, height of 75 cm) that cotton cover of the old mattress was just big enough to do the sides and main body, but not the base. So I cut the fabric, and also cut another piece of fabric from the fabric scrap drawer for the base, and took them all to the store yesterday, where I bought four cheap thin foam camping mats to form the basic shape of the block. Those mats happened to come exactly 60 cm wide, which is perfect for the main body.

Last night and part of today I worked on assembling the foam shell, sewing the half-round sides to the central bit using some heavy cotton yarn and a blanket stitch. I have also sewn the fabric for the top and the sides together. Now that I have that much assembled, I see that our pile of foam isn't big enough to fill it, and the block needs to packed fairly tightly full of foam, so that it will support me when I do that roll over the top of it. Sadly, I got to this stage at 20:00, which is when the store, from which we bought the last cheap foam mattress from years ago, closes. So I guess I will be heading out to the store in the morning.

Left to do on this project: obtain enough foam to fill the shell, fill the shell and pack it tightly, sew the fabric base on (by hand, I think). Test it. Wish me luck that it works as I think it should. And that one more mattress is enough foam (we do still have the foam from David's duct-tape dress dummy, which he says I can use, if needed. I doubt that he is the same size as when we made that one, anyway).
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This week slipped by as quickly as weeks tend to do, with the added complication of not having had the energy to put everything away last Sunday after Norrskensfesten, which meant that every day I would see the remaining pile, realize that I didn't have time/energy to do all of it, so instead I would put away one or three items and call it good in addition to everything else that was on for the day. My main focus for the work week was work--my ICP-MS wasn't behaving, and I wasn't getting passing performance reports and it took half the week and a few calls with the guy who did some routine maintenance of it the week before before I managed to get it working properly (we switched to the brand-new, never before used cones before it would behave--it will be interesting to see if he can see anything wrong with them when he is here again later this month).

Monday evening was Nyckleharpa night. None of the girls who normally ride with us were up for going this week, since they wanted to rest after Norrskensfesten, but David and I made it and had, as always a delightful time. It has been nearly seven years since I moved to Sweden, but I am still as much in love with Swedish folk music as when I first arrived and got acquainted with it. Tuesday Ellinor was still tired, so I went to gymnastics on my own and had fun, but I was also tired, so I left a half an hour early and did some grocery shopping. I managed to finish a UFO that evening--a pair of socks I started in February 2015 using the Dalarna stitch of nalbinding and some lovely 35% silk 65% merino wool blue and black yarn.

Wednesday evening I had time to do some cooking (made a lovely risotto: cooked up some small pumpkins I had bought a couple of weeks back with some left over grated carrots from Norrskensfesten in water and then used the immersion blender on them, then cooked the rice in that plus butter and a bit of extra water and added a bit of dried nettles, some left over hard boiled eggs from the event, some almond meal, and some almond slivers, and then, when it was otherwise done, drained a can of artichoke hearts, sliced them and added them to the pot. Yum! I also did a green salad using spinach, baby silverbeet leaves, purple and orange carrot, shelled fresh peas, cucumber, tomato, avocado, and alfalfa sprouts), which has been feeding me the rest of the week (the first half of the week I mostly ate left over soup and bread from the event).

Thursday was Frostheim social night, so I just stayed on campus till time for the meeting. There were five of us there this week, two of whom hadn't been at Norrskensfesten. I worked on a pair of wrist warmers to match the socks I finished on Monday--back when I first started those socks I had started one, decided that it wasn't big enough to fit my leg, and set it aside and started over. Now I have decided that it is a fine size for the cuff on some arm warmers.

Friday I managed to get most of my personal stuff from Norrskensfest put away during the day, and in the evening I went to Pire practice for the first time in ages. As luck would have it, I didn't get to do much acroyoga there, since tonight happened to be the time that the new students were to show off the choreographies they have been working on all term, followed by blindfolding the new people, leading them through and around obstacles, to a place where they can try their hand at playing with fire instead of just the practice toys they have been using. Then we all went to Ellinor's apartment and hung out for the rest of the evening. It was a nice, relaxed night. The others ate store-bought pizza, but, of course, I wasn't hungry that late. However, I did suddenly get inspired to bake, so I asked Ellinor if it would be ok, and she let me use her ingredients to make a batch of cookies. They were impressed that I didn't use a recipe or measure anything, just tossed stuff into a bowl till it looked right and baked them. They tried to argue that I could only do this because I have so much baking experience. I admitted that yes, I have been baking for at least 40 years now, but I was making up cookie recipes when I was 10--this is a skill I have always had and was good at the first time I tried.

Today I had considered attending one of two conflicting folk music things that were available, but instead just stayed home. I managed to finish putting away all of my event stuff, did some laundry, and finally started on the Frostheim task I had been putting off--dealing with the ceramics. Frostheim has a large box of hand-made ceramics that lives at my place. After Hägnan this summer it had been packed into the box still wet and when I opened the box a day or three later, it smelled of mold. So I washed everything in bleach water, tossed the bubble wrap that had been cushioning them from one another, let it all sit out to air for some days, and finally repacked it with fresh bubble wrap. I considered using cloth bags instead, but our sensechal said to just buy more bubble wrap. When I opened the box at Norrskensfesten there was a slight mold smell, which became a bit stronger when I took things out of their plastic. Therefore I decided that stronger measures are in order.

This time I put as many pieces as would fit at a time in a pot, filled it with water, and put it on the stove. After giving them a bit of time to boil I then rescued them, rinsed the pot, and re-filled it with more. It took all day to get the full set boiled, and they will sit out on a clean towel for a day or three. I need to go shopping and pick up some cheap fabric and make some bags for each piece, and then put them back into the chest till next time we need them. I will make certain that the bags are washable. With luck this won't be an issue again.

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