Day Five â THE HORN HAS BEEN ACQUIRED! đŻ
Of course, it wasnât without adventure.
The place I ordered it from turned out to be a historical workshop in the middle of an industrial zone â only accessible by car. So I had to ask my husband to drive me.
I wasnât too worried about him seeing the shop name and ruining the surprise, but!
He insisted on walking me there (which I appreciated, because I have zero sense of direction), and while we were checking the map, this happened:
đť Whoa, this place is histoâ clearly realizing something
đŚ WHAT?! internally panicking and cursing my luck
đť Nah itâs just some shop here. shows me the screen
đŚ Oh wow acting mode activated I thought you were gonna say itâs some kind of historical landmark or whatever â looks like a dump.
đť Yeah, just garages.
Then began the quest to actually find the store â which is tiny, hidden, and up a steep vertical ladder, through a workshop⌠and I was in a dress. Of course.
Inside, I was greeted by two literal warriors â I mean it. They looked like theyâd stepped out of a reenactment camp.
They immediately asked why I needed a horn and if I knew how to blow it. Then one of them started demonstratinghow itâs done â
and I panicked, because my husband was waiting right outside.
(Heâd parked in the furthest possible spot, which turned out to be⌠directly under the shopâs only window đŹ)
So as the guy raised the horn to his lips, I blurted out:
âOh please donât! The person itâs for is downstairs, itâs a surprise!â
He looked disappointed, but just gave a gentle little âfiiiiiitâ sound and handed it to me.
Then as I was leaving, one of the guys offered me a ride â and honestly, I didnât know whether to feel flattered, scared, or just deeply amused.
Picture it: bearded, broad-shouldered man with a side-sword says,
âMy lady, may I offer you a ride somewhere?â
Meanwhile, Iâm gripping a bag where the horn is very much sticking out the top,
and watching my completely unaware husband scrolling memes in the distance.
To keep the legend intact, I told him I barely found the workshop, and had no clue there was a historical store â
but I did meet a local âinhabitant.â He laughed. Legend survived (for now).
Back at home, I managed to do a little⌠which still felt like a lot:
More drilling & screwing (timelapse incoming!)
Dry-fitted the side panels
Realized I messed up the size and need to trim them down âluckily, Iâd planned some wiggle room.
Tomorrow Iâll probably skip the updates since Iâll be out all day â picking up the second part of the gift!
But on Monday, itâs back to building, and Iâll share the next steps then. Stay tuned!