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🗺️ D–6 — Tools of the past

Reported by bre

July 24, 2025

🗺️ D–6 — Tools of the past

Sometimes you make do with what you have...

🧭 I got my hands on an old GPS from 2009, second-hand, a little tired, the screen yellowed, the buttons finicky - but it will do the job.

With paper maps and compass, it will form a trusted trio.

Finally, on condition that we relearn how to make routes the old-fashioned way: entering coordinates manually, tinkering with solutions to transfer tracks from more modern tools... a real digital step backwards.

📡 No cloud, no smooth interface, but one thing is certain:

You never really get lost when you have time to read the map.

And then well…

Erik the Red had other worries. 😅

#Inkavik #Iceland2025 #Old-fashioned navigation #MapAndCompass #OldGPS #LowTechAdventure #SlowTravel #Hornstrandir #ExplorationNomade #TracesAndCoordinates #SlowTravel #Travelbook #AquarelleEnRoute #OldToolsNewAdventure

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