Mudmaster Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to my watch game. These stylish, ticking and peeping things. My pure addiction. Too many of them could certainly be considered as unnecessary. And of course, I’ve already got many more than too many. But still can’t get enough of them. Never. If waste of money, insane obsession, or actually sense? Due to my helplessness in terms of reading maps and its resulting waste of time, nerves and kilometers, it could really be reasonable. Latest example: Schlosspark Schönbrunn. Looking for the bath cost me an hour of pool party. Could this have been avoided with a compass? Probably not, I say yes, but we will never find out the truth. Nevertheless you can proudly call me a compass owner now. In shape of my new black and olive G-Shock Mudmaster GG-1000.