KiwiBro
Mill 'em, nails be damned.
Here's the only wood scrounge I've done in a long time. Too long. Found some native timber when gutting the reno' job a few months back and a few weeks ago finally got the chance to return some of it to the house where it has spent the last 30 or so years. When it comes to timber, for some reason I can't explain, I'm drawn to trying to complete the circle. Getting finished timber products back to where the trees were harvested, or in this case recycle the timber back to where it was as a house-warming gift for the incoming tenant.