Electricity Free Camp : The Only Good ways for camp!
With more and more people finding the appeal of spending time in nature, there are plenty of options how one can do so. Camping, glamping, hiking and backpacking are some. A lot of campers go outdoors to take a break from their daily routines and modern c
With more and more people finding the appeal of spending time in nature, there are plenty of options how one can do so. Camping, glamping, hiking and backpacking are some. A lot of campers go outdoors to take a break from their daily routines and modern civilization and to beat stress.
But to be able to successfully do so, more campers are trying their hand at traditional camping or camping…
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Art style study of (almost) all my favourite artists!! I love it so much ;_;
Also yes I drew Elias twice SUE ME. (Didn't like the way the first one turned out sobbing)
Artists credit!!:
@dross-the-fish
@museofthepyre
@thirdchildart
@potato-lord-but-not
@ggracee
@clairebearsparkles
(don't think sage has Tumblr IDK-)
@cinnamonsly
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For the sake of clarity:
"Everything I Need" means a tent, sleeping bag, outdoor clothes, good trail shoes, and a way to transport and cook food at a campsite.
Some supplies means a few of these things.
Ample experience means you have been camping on multiple occasions and could handle planning a camping trip yourself if pressed.
Some experience means you have been camping a few times but don't know that much about it.
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“You did good, Aemond,” Aegon praises, but he, like the rest of the council, is distracted by Lucerys in his arms. “And this unexpected turn of events… is a boon for us.”
“A boon?” Mother looks horrified. “We’re doomed. Rhaenyra will—”
“She will do anything to keep her child safe,” Grandsire finishes for her. He also looks pleased, if pensive. Aemond has learned to tread with caution when he is like this, and his arms unconsciously tug Lucerys’ body closer to his chest. “You have done a good job, Aemond. Now let’s get the boy to the dungeons and—”
“You will do no such thing,” Aemond doesn’t recognize who is speaking until a few moments later, when he realizes it is his own voice. “Lucerys Velaryon is still a prince of the realm, and he will be treated as such,” he sends a sharp look to his mother when she goes to speak. “This is not up for discussion.”
Mother looks like she wants to argue, but a lazy wave of Aegon’s hand stops her.
“Worry not brother,” Aegon’s eyes hold an amused glimmer. Aemond has the sudden urge to punch him. “He is your prisoner. You may do with him as you deem fit.”
His brother’s words should bring some kind of relief to him. This means he can inflict any kind of retaliation on Lucerys, at last he can take revenge for his eye, and he will face no punishment. Instead, all Aemond can feel is dread. He does not like to think of what it may mean.
He meant it. He meant to hurt Lucerys, he meant to chase him out in the storm, he meant to bring him to King’s Landing. He meant to have Vaghar kill his dragon, he meant to take him prisoner, he meant to make him pay his debt.
He meant it. He meant it. He meant it.
(In his head, Lucerys won’t stop screaming.)
A small treat because I’ve finally finished the first interlude for five stages of grief. This one is for you @shipdepot
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i have a species of silver bars btw they have autism about the 2nd placer in object camps and they’re called runner ups here are all of the defined ones
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Idia: “H-Heeeey……legs, my legs are gonna explode……!”
Azul: “They’re not going to explode. Come on, get up.”
Idia: “Eh, Azul-shi’s eyes are scary…… Owwwww! Ah, my legs are gonna burst!”
Azul: “Idia-san, you should also give thanks. We did everything excluding the final assignment.”
Board Club Member A: “Azul was particularly active. On top of that, to complete the final task…..it really helped.”
Idia: “R-Right…… Um……thank you, Azul-shi……”
Azul: “Oh, there’s dirt on your knees. From when you collapsed, huh. I’ll wipe it off for you.”
Idia: “GYAAAH!”
Azul: “How exaggerating. Shrieking from patting your knees.”
Idia: “My legs……are in excruciating pain from doing squats just now, you know……!?”
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anyway i'm thinking about how i'm only like one generation removed from the women in my family who made clothes because they had to/it was the cultural norm and here i am teaching myself these skills for fun via internet tutorials because there wasn't any reason to pass them down. the fashion industry has changed so much in the past like 50 years and making a garment from start to finish and seeing the actual monetary and time costs play out has reaffirmed a lot of my previous beliefs abt fast fashion & given me a frame of reference to compare store-bought clothes to. idk. i'd encourage anyone to try their hand in making a piece of clothing for themselves because it just teaches you So Much along the way. and i really hope that this is just the beginning of making clothes for me :))) hopefully the next thing i make doesn't take me three years to finish, but even if it does i'll gladly take it lmao
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I'm still fucked up about that last post. I suppose exiting a Vault must be like climbing out of a coffin and discovering there is life outside of the graveyard. I wonder if the world at night seems terrifyingly quiet to Vault Dwellers.
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