I know - a must-have for every boy's toy box - a belt weave quiver, but bare with...
I'd got a bit irked with random sucker arrows and Nerf bullets all over the place.
"You need a quiver" says the Mother in law.
"A what?" I hear you cry.
"A pouch, for your ammo".
Yes, in fact I do! Not my ammo. But yes.
So I had all these belts, and you know I like to re-purpose / upcycle / can't bare to throw things away.
Well... I taught Swift to weave...
And, then just a little...
And before you know it... (six -ish months later...)
Quiver me timbers!
P.S. Sorry for my absence, I have of course been quietly crafting, got a bit distracted with forging a revolution =)