Fill the hole

At the moment I am very busy. Sales have suddenly picked up, in the woods, at shows and commissions.  The latest commission is to fill the above entrance to my client’s garden with a gate made from this peeled oak.

This is coppice oak from the wood formerly managed by Bill Hogarth, of Bill Hogarth Trust fame.  The thickest one is about 27 years old – quite a long time for an oak coppice rotation.  The plan so far is thus:

I think splitting the middle pole so it will be in each gate should be pleasing on the eye, for those who prefer wiggles to straight lines. And speaking of wiggles here’s a bench I delivered last night:

I also found a home as planters for some of the hollow ash cheeses I cut earlier this year.

Another reason (excuse) why I’ve not been posting much recently was because my son and his wife were over from Brooklyn and we were out and about, gardening, cooking vegan delights etc.

One of our visits was up through Langstrothdale Chase to Hawes.  We had a picnic on the way through The Chase and the trust Kelly Kettle was on duty.

Some people got a little carried away by the sunshine and wild flowers:

But it was very relaxing I must say:

We carried on over the top to Gayle and Hawes, stopping at Gayle Mill.  This is a water-powered woodworking shop.  It has been restored as a museum, but courses and demonstrations are run there.  I was very interested in this treadle lathe with a fly-wheel sitting in a corner.

Could be a project for the bodgery, but possibly a bit too “modern” 😉 .

There were a couple of other interesting things to see in Hawes, an antiques shop with an unrestored naive stick chair (oh yes I must make one of these – look at that front right leg – just a branch!)

There was an interesting turned spoon in the window too:

And ideas for a Dales game for the new sales booth (see later!) in the Dales Countryside Museum.

“Wallops” what a great name for a game, and who can resist chucking sticks?

My brother Chris acquired some good winter clothing for me (very considerate!), an old ex-army leather jerkin.  Unfortunately the last owner had removed all the buttons.  Hah no problemo, turned some new ones out of dry applewood.

Suitably rustic – watch out for the fashion show!