Building a better world, uke by uke.
This is my building diary. I build ukuleles in my apartment workshop. I try to label the posts, so if you're interested in anything in particular you might find it by clicking the labels.
Feel free to contact me if there is anything you want to ask, or even better; tell me.
Not very well hidden, more of my dad's stash of 40 year old honduran mahogany lies behind a sofa. I have given him an offer to trade it for more contemporary african mahogany. He remains sceptical.
The planks in the photo are 45 centimeters wide, 3 centimeters thick and... 4 meters long!
1 comment:
Melker
said...
Herrejösses sven! Jag blir alldeles matt av din energi, och träådringen gör mig lycklig! Jag sitter och ler framför din blogg... :D
1 comment:
Herrejösses sven! Jag blir alldeles matt av din energi, och träådringen gör mig lycklig! Jag sitter och ler framför din blogg... :D
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