The range of what we think and do is limited by what we fail to notice. And because we fail to notice that we fail to notice, there is little we can do to change; until we notice how failing to notice shapes our thoughts and deeds
I am a knife, torch, raincoat and compass on a string round my neck sort of guy....don't even own a rifle with a scope on it. All my hunting gear is wool.
It all works for me. Being out in the bush is about keeping things simple.
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