Time to stain the staff, and no, that’s not a euphemism, Jobie.
Here we see my system in all its
perfection functionality. The pole on the left is for another project altogether that I hope to get to tomorrow. On the right, we have my Old Man staff.
After one coat of stain:
After two coats:
And that’s it, folks. I can’t really make watching paint dry interesting.
In other news, I was able to borrow a serger sewing machine from one of my oldest friends, whom I’ve known since first grade at Elm Street more than 50 years ago. (That still make me feel funny when I say it.) I should be able to get the skirts at least started this week, and by started I mean cut out and the edges of those huge pieces of fabric serged. The actual assembly of the skirts will probably have to wait until I’m back from the beach.