How sharp knives can get

Some people in Karma’s village were cutting things for their lunch, greens to put in their noodle soup. Dad put an order of making me a knife – we were watching the man make it. It was very, very, very, very, very sharp. Karma made me a cardboard sheath with cardboard and Velcro wrapped around. It was very good and I have it with me now. I was astonished by how much walking there was and it was surprising how much my legs got tired

Finso and I were chatting about how many football teams we could think of.