Time Machine - #MarketFriday

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People love to dream. It is not harmful at all. It's bad not to dream. You can dream of a beautiful and rich life, you can dream of great love ... you can dream about anything ... too often I have mentioned the word "dream", it means that the time has come.

Today is a winter day, Sunday, but why am I thinking about a time machine? I would venture to suggest that every person at least once in his life dreamed of going back in time ... to the past. Someone needs to fix something, someone would like to know something, and someone is just curious from childhood.

Yes, today is not Friday, but I remembered #MarketFriday by @dswigle and decided to combine the two topics in one post. However, this is one topic. To get to where we are going now, you don't have to buy an entrance ticket. The time machine is free. But to try to do something ... yes, both before and now everything was bought and sold, nothing new.

Well, fasten your seat belts, we start (to create a greater illusion of the old time, I processed the photos in the style of old pictures, I hope you will like it).

Of course you have had to taste food cooked on a live fire. At least once in your life you have cooked a kebab. But I'm not sure you had to roast a whole ram over a fire.

I'm not sure if you can smell the smell in the air by looking at pictures from the past. You can take my word for it, it was quite tasty. But enough about food already, otherwise you will soon run to the refrigerator in your kitchen.

I was not alone in the past. The time machine worked tirelessly that day.

But most of all I was drawn to the open fire. Perhaps this is the memory of ancestors. I would not be surprised if in one of my past lives I was a blacksmith.

Modern forges, of course, differ in appearance and in their instrument. But the principle of fire and iron remained the same. Only a true craftsman can make the right forging.

This sign reads "Do not feed the Knights." You ask, where are the knights here, why can't I see them? And why can't they be fed?
This is, of course, a joke, but the knights were here too. But I don’t want to mix medieval life and military prowess into one heap. Let the knights show themselves in a separate post.