Squidders said:What's your REAL favorite?
Ok then
My old, beat up, tramontina machete. I bought it when I was a kid. It's been with me ever since... This old machete has built more cabins, cut more saplings, made more bough beds, seen more rain, dug more dirt, hit more rocks, built more fire and rode more rivers than you guys could imagine... Every time I grab it, I see it's old blackened (fire charcoal) and beat up blade, and I'm there again, on my beloved Bonaventure River, back in Quebec, with the mosquitoes, the smell of the water, the campfire, the salmon steacks sticking on those flat rocks, the black bears, the green canoe...
Every time I grab it, it draws a warm smile on my face. Like seeing an old friend...
That smile, while holding a 17 inches blade, is something that scares the hell out of most folks I know LOL
Cheers
David