Suffice to say, these Mesolithic makes have been a lot of fun. Running out of bits of dead animal. Being a normal human, not some Huntin’ country type, I’m not tripping over deer carcasses and goose wing bones every day. Did consider scooping a roadkill fox off the road the other day, but daughter was appalled and I don’t have a chest freezer or any means of preservation, so I’d have had to abandon my Sunday plans to slice up a dead fox. It’s not easy being Mesolithic! 😂