The bad: darn these baby maple seeds! The helicopters landed, I picked up as many as I could, and now I'm pulling the sprouts of those I missed. If I ever let natural succession take its course, I'll have a lot of silver maples.
The ugly: Poor Chuck! The bunnies ate his new shrub. The rain and the construction kept him from putting up the fence, and the neighborhood fuzz-balls thought they'd enjoy a salad.
Canoe racks, goat shacks, and chicken scratch: My 2024 woodworking year in
review.
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Last year, I published a woodworking year in review which you all seemed to
really enjoy. 2024 was a relatively slow year for woodworking. With a laser
foc...
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