The Pine Plane

When it comes to sitting still I can’t.  It is not just the ordinary anxiety but the manic kind where the sound of silence leaves me climbing the walls. So when the rest of the clan has thrown in the towel and gone to bed,and I am still up I tend to putter around “trying” to be … Continue reading The Pine Plane

And so it begins…

Hello great Big, small World. And  greetings from the garage.  My name is Marc and I have reached the age of woodworking (which means I am over 40!) and have decided to stop being a “wood watcher” and become a “woodworker”. Truth be told I have been an uncommitted woodworker for the better part of … Continue reading And so it begins…