Its been a year. I got a job, bought a house, my wife had our first baby, finished my masters thesis (almost) and.... well, I've have been a little busy.
But life is not the same when you're not whittling on a stave, and I finally found a window of opportunity. So.. today I went out to the stash, and found a nice piece of plum (what else?). Just got her roughed out. Man I love plum. This stave feels like a huge stick of butter, the draw knife just lifts soft curls of wood of the belly Ahhhh it feels so good.
Tomorrow I'll be pulling my hair-out with tillering tree, but tonight was good.
Pics of the roughed out stave to follow.
Gabe