Nocturne because all day today I was Chopin’, see?
Yeah, well. It was funny in my head.
Anyway, today was mortice day.
That’s my normal way of cutting mortices. The piece is over (or close to) the vice leg (which is thicker than the other workbench legs for just this kind of reason), rather than held in the vice because that way you don’t have to crank on the vice until the steel creaks so your piece doesn’t slip while you’re wailing on it.… Read the rest