Sawhorse

I’ve posted my woodworking attempts before, but here’s something I did not make. My dad made a set of sawhorses before I was born, and on a recent trip home, I pulled them off of the wall to measure and photograph them. They’re sturdy, strong, and longwearing. I can’t wait to reproduce a set. My dad was fifty-one when he died, and I was eight. Things like this are as close as I’ve ever gotten to interacting with him as an adult.