I used to have a handle on life, but it broke.
More wisdom next week,
Andrew
I used to have a handle on life, but it broke.
More wisdom next week,
Andrew
Nothing happening in the shop this week, but here’s a picture of a tool I’ve had since 1972. It was the first pair of pliers I owned. Bought them myself from money I earn mowing lawns.

70’s pliers
Yes, you can still buy them today, but these are mine and no you can’t borrow them.
I painted the number eight on them along with the letter ‘A’ because my brother and I used the same workshop and he kept stealing my tools so I did an inventory and marked mine.
I didn’t need to, because when he moved out later in 72 he left all the tools behind for me – still have the vise-grips and hammer.
Hopefully there will be a real project next week.
Andrew
It’s been a great time so far, except for the cold I managed to get this week. Mostly over that. Here are a few pictures of the country lodge we stayed at this week:

Back of the lodge
Here’s the front door:

See, it’s “the lodge”
And finally a view from the top of the hill nearby:

View of the countryside.
We’ll be on the road soon and I’ll be back to writing next week with a post on either potatoes or weddings or possibly about hops and the adventure of the Hop Pocket.
Till next week,
Andrew
but on the other hand,
you have different fingers.
More wisdom next week,
Andrew