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We managed to get the car loaded Thursday night before Kingdom University, so Friday morning it was just pack the food from the fridge and the pillows from the car and start driving. And driving. And driving. Google says that one can do the trip in 10 hours, if one doesn't stop. We stopped. Regularly.

Friday 28 Oct
The trip was really nice, since we have good company, and I had a sewing project, but it was still long. We didn't get to site till 20:30, which was 2.5 hours after site opened. The site is a lovely old Swedish manor house. The room we got was a little corner room, about the size of a good walk-in closet, just big enough for a bed, table, and chair. As soon as we'd unloaded the two chests of clothing and the two bags of bedding to the room and put on garb we went out to find the gravel area that we could use to set up the smithy. Then we joined folk in the hall were food was being served, and hung out talking to folk for a few hours, before deciding we were tired, and returning to our building to do yoga and get some sleep, making it to bed just before midnight.


Saturday 29 Oct
Up at 07:15 and down the hill to the Lake House for breakfast and good conversations with folk there before setting up the smithy. The morning classes were to start at 09:30, which meant we were able to get everything set up, and the forge heating before class time. Given that he didn't start the table frame for the forge until Wednesday we were really happy with how it came out.

portable forge

His class was limited to 4 students because there is only so much space in which to work, and he wound up with three very enthusiastic students keen to learn forge welding, and one more who, seeing there was still space in the class, wondered if she might use the forge to make herself a small hook for stretching/holding taut fabric for easier sewing? Yes, of course! I helped with getting the forge set up, and stayed for the first bit of the class, then went on to get my things in order for my class.

I had realised the night before that when I packed I completely forgot to pack my computer, on which I had the presentation for my class. So I contacted the cat sitter and explained to her where on the computer the presentation was located, and she very kindly uploaded it to google drive for me. Then I was able to share the link with the computer in the classroom, and it all worked (though I to go through and change the font on all of the titles, as that bit imported to a weird font that was hard to read).

I had thought to addend several classes, but only managed to make it to one before lunch, on how one reads period sheet music, which was interesting. My class was directly after lunch, and we had a small group in the room at start time, so I started, and, just as I had finished with the last slide, another group joined us, so I added more information, and scrolled back and forth through the presentation to illustrate some of what I was saying. I enjoyed the time with them, and hope they did too.

After class I brought my pie to the fika room, ate a bit, and then packed a plate of snacks to bring to the smithy for Keldor, and then asked the students if they wanted anything, getting one order for something vegan, and another for wheat free. I brought back their snacks and then had time to hang out with folk a bit before court, watching the final student complete his forge welded bit of metal, ready to turn into a knife later, just before time to head up to court.

After court we packed up the smithy and loaded it all back into the car, getting that done a bit before the last class period of the day, so he went to the Secret codes in period class, and I went to the class on the role of women in the Viking Age class, and we both enjoyed them.

Then it was time to get ready for the feast, which he attended, and I served. Oh, was that hall packed. It was really difficult to squeeze between the tables, so for the soups we servers just had people pass their bowls down to the end to be filled and sent back. It was better for the second and third courses, where we could just carry a couple of filled plates to the table to be passed around. I am so looking forward to our site for Coronation, where the dance hall is so big there will be plenty of room between the tables.

After the feast we had enough energy to hang out talking with people for a while, but still went back to our building early enough to do a little yoga and get to bed before midnight.


Sunday 30 Oct

We slept in till nearly 08:00, then enjoyed a leisurely breakfast, loaded the car, and spent several hours chatting with people and touring the public rooms in the main "castle" (not at all a defensible building, but really nice). We finally started driving at 11:30, and went first to Gamla Uppsala, where we visited the museum (and bought some books, which were on sale for 50 SEK each, and a pair of leg wraps for Keldor, since he has been wanting a pair for fighting). There were several other car's worth of SCA people at the museum, of course, and it was fun to see them one last time before heading on. But first, we spent time with noses pressed up against the glass to see details of Vendel Age helmets, spears, and swords (as one does when traveling with a smith who has made things inspired by these objects before).

Then we followed Hjalmar's car to his place and Sofie transferred her stuff to our van. This is the downside of having a van that seats only three people. While we had plenty of room for the forge, we needed to take two cars for four people between Uppsala and the site. Then we were three for much of the drive north, dropping her off in Härnosand, before continuing on home, arriving just after midnight, at which point we unloaded only the bag of pillows (which we needed).


Monday 31 Oct-today

While I had taken one (short) shift driving on the way down, Keldor drove the full trip home, and was feeling rather exhausted by the time we arrived. Therefore, he planned to sleep in, and head to work late. However, when he awoke, he had a bit of a fever, so changed that to "just stay home", and we spend the day catching up on sleep and reading (ok, we did get the remaining food out of the car and into the fridge). The rest of the week we continued to take it mostly easy, since he continued to show a fever each morning, and had a bit of something going on in his sinuses. We didn't bother to test for covid--he's had it twice before, and this either wasn't it, or was very mild, but he still won't go to work again till he's had a day without fever. (I never did get any symptoms.)

By the end of the week his energy levels were up, so we got the smithy out of the car, and we painted the living room wall. It looks much better now that one can't see the places where the wallpaper had been seriously damaged.

a dragon

By the weekend he was feeling better, so we have started on organizing and putting away all of his stuff that had been in storage at his brother's property and which we moved here some weeks back, just before going into busy mode running Oktoberfest. It feels good to finally be making progress on cleaning up that, and I am glad that it is once again possible to walk easily through the garage, rather than picking one's way carefully through the narrow path between the piles.

This week he has returned to work, and I have resumed work on my research--I spent yesterday using teamviewer to access the XRD computer in Durham to process my data that I hadn't looked at in years. Hopefully I can get that finished up this week and have something useful in the way of results to add to the paper in progress.
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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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Tonight, at our normal Sunday evening folk dance session, I got to fly (like this) for the first time in a long time! That is just so much fun. I was enjoying dance before that moment, but adding that into the mix has me home after dance bouncing and full of energy! There are actually four of us in the group who want to fly, but only two these days with the strength to be the supports, and one of them is shorter than I am, so our dance teacher thinks it looks better if the shorter girls fly instead. We so need more tall, strong, dancers in the group. Know anyone you can send our way?

In other news, today we got the forge out and we made a tool for tuning the piano. I get to say  )

Now he is happily tuning the new piano (did I remember to mention the new piano? His sister called a week or three back to say that one of her colleagues had an old walnut piano they wanted to be rid of, and did we want it, free. Well, plus the cost of shipping it here, but that is close enough to free for such a nice instrument) while I bounce happily to you guys about my day.

The day also started nicely, with delightful -6 C temps, so I went skiing. Not that one actually needs skis just now--the hard packed ice we have left from all the beautiful snow we got at the end of January is more than firm enough to support my weight if I wanted to walk on it, but skiing is better exercise, because it uses arms too, so I should do it as often as I can before that nasty spring weather we have been having ever since I got back from Australia finishes killing off my poor ailing winter. Seriously--it has gotten above zero every single day since I have been home. There was a time when March was one of the the coldest times of the year, but not this year. Not last year either. Oh, wait, no complaining--the day has been too fun for that...
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When last I posted the plan was to head to Haparanda (two hours drive north of here, buy a forge, a couple of anvils, and some hammers and tongs, assuming no one else had purchased them in the 24 hours since last we had talked to the guy. Luck was with us, and he still had the toys, so when [livejournal.com profile] lord_kjar got home from work on Friday we had a quick bite to eat and hit the road.

The toys were exactly as advertized, so we bought them and started driving south. However, we didn't head straight home. Instead we called a friend who lives in Kalix (about half way between Luleå and Haparanda) to see if he wanted a spur of the moment visit on our way home. He replied that they were just firing up the sauna, and come on over. We had never been to his place before, so we consulted google maps on the phone to find the house, which is actually in a small farming village some km up the river from Kalix. As we pulled into the driveway another car also pulled in. The guy in that car asked if we were also here to "helsa på" Oskar, and we said yes. We checked in the house, where there was a seriously cute tiny kitten and a young lady I had never met, who said that everyone else was at the sauna. The other guy knew where the sauna was, so he hopped into his car and we into ours and drove a short way down the road and over to the river side, where we found our friend and a sauna in one of the prettiest settings I have yet seen for a sauna.

The sauna is on the riverbank overlooking a quiet cove on the Kalix river, and it was lovely to sit in the sauna for a bit, then go into the river (which was just cold enough that I wouldn't have wanted to have been in without the sauna), and repeat.

After the sauna several of us first followed the road a bit further, to the end of the little peninsula that starts there, where one of the guys in the group lives. Talk about a beautiful farm! He has water on both sides, cute old fashioned red farm houses, and a very friendly herd of horned sheep. He took us out to the paddock to meet the sheep, and they all came over to sniff at us, and some of them accepted scratches.

After a short visit at that farm four of us (Oskar, the guy with the other car who had arrived at the same time as we did, and the two of us) went back to Oskar's place, where we sat up late talking medieval music and stuff (and I did my yoga). Around 01:00 in the morning we finally got back on the road to head home (we had had the offer to just stay over--there was a perfectly comfortable guest bed available, but we decided that if we went home we would actually make progress on our various home improvement projects), which got us home around 02:00. This made for a very long, but very fun shopping trip.

Saturday morning we finally got back to working on the earth cellar--it took four batches of concrete to set in the row of large stones that we had prepped and set into place the week before. We have both come to terms with the fact that this project isn't going to be complete this summer, but we still want to do a bit more along the back wall and around the corner so that we can fill in dirt and gravel behind that part--if we do then the walls will be nearly at ground height on the up hill side, and we won't need to worry about erosion in the spring taking away enough soil to endanger the flag pole.

After lunch I went back to work on the re-paint the east wall of the house project while he set up the new forge and fixed the bent part of the plow. This meant that I could, once again, be lifted up in the tractor scoop to do next section of the upper part of the wall, since he didn't need the tractor for plowing while he was fixing the plow.

After he got the plow fixed he needed to try it out, and it worked beautifully, so I spent the better part of an hour following the plow and carrying away rocks that got turned up. However, the hour was late, and the gnats were getting annoying (why must they commit suicide by flying into my eye?), so we called it a night.

We started Sunday morning with a walk in the forest--the first I have taken in months. Then he wanted to return to working on the field, so I once again started following the plow to carry away small rocks. Until he hit a large enough rock with it that the plow bent again. This time the metal also cracked at the bend location. So I went back to work on painting the wall, and he pondered how to fix it this time, since we don't have welding equipment. Luckily, the neighbours were out, and he showed the bend/break to them, and the neighbour made us the offer that if we straighten it back out and grind open the crack he will weld it back together for us. So we did, and he did, and then we put the repaired chunk of metal back into the forge to heat it up again and left it to cool slowly overnight (as per instructions).

Then tonight (Monday), when [livejournal.com profile] lord_kjar got home from work he once again re-assembled the plow and set back to work on the field. Right after the gnats started being annoying again (this time one killed itself flying up my nose instead of my eye!) and I decided I wanted to go in, he hit yet another large rock, and, sure enough, it bent, again.

So now he is contemplating if he wants to fix it, again, or what. From where I sit the real problem is that mechanism that is supposed to flip the plow up out of the ground when it hits a rock--if that were functioning the plow wouldn't be bending when it hits a rock.

The good news from all this is that one of those large rocks now sits in the upper yard, near the beautiful fir tree, so I go out and sit on it in the morning shade and eat my breakfast. Also, he is getting better at straightening 2 cm thick pieces of metal.

In other good news, today's painting session got the east wall done. We don't need to do that one again for about five years. However, we don't intend to get to any of the other walls this summer--there is still too much we want to do with the field, the earth cellar, and preparing for that Lajv later this month. If his estimate that the walls need repainting every five years is accurate I guess that meas we do one wall a summer for four summers, then take a year off, and start over. This is such a weird concept, since I have always moved at least every three years, so contemplating projects that take longer than that is kind of mind-boggling.

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