Lowell Fuher is opening the door. I learned to turn back in the 1970s - it seems like a millennia ago. My dad was a locksmith by trade and a woodworker/fisherman by love and desire. He was an incredible wood craftsman and having a fish at the end of his fly line was super thrilling to him. He and his twin brother would stand in the boat for hours, seeing who could out-fish the other. I learned the craft of wood from him, and when I went to shop class in school, I was the head of the class because I already had the skill sets in my bucket. Dad passed just prior to Y2K, and I haven't had the opportunity to turn again until just recently. I just started making the chips fly again about a month ago on my Laguna 1836, and it's all coming back to me. My lovely wife and I are in our third year of retirement and will celebrate 47 years together soon. We are both loving not going to the job.
Happy Trails
Lowell aka "Papa"
Happy Trails
Lowell aka "Papa"
