Figure appears at workshop door, with armful of wood off cuts and a small broken bowl:
'Hi, says I, switching off the noise makers',
Errrr, “I wonder if you could do me a favour”
'Sure what do you need?'
"Well this was part of a wedding anniversary present, and swmbo is not to happy"
I refrain from asking the obvious, as to who had modified the little bowl he proffered, to turn it into a 3D puzzle.
'Can you leave the bits as a pattern?'
"Not really swmbo would kill me if she new I had bothered you and she will be back shortly and will miss the bits."
So rapid juggling of bits takes place to get basic dimensions.
Only having completed the work in progress after he departed and mounting a suitable piece from his selection on the lathe do I catch on to the fact that it is probably IROKO, you know the one I may be violently allergic to.
So ensues a very rapid bit of spinning, hoovering up, a clothes dump in the laundry and a shower and I hr after he departed I leave message that I need to see him.
He arrives at the front door just as we are leaving to walk round floodlit Westonbirt.
It's amazing what a little bit of wood can do, he positively floated down our drive.
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