I had bought this lovely victorian hand fork a few years ago and I knew that it had wood worm. It was so lovely to use though that I continued to use it until the handle started falling appart. Keith had said that we could make a new handle for it a while ago and yesterday he sat in the garden and made me a the new handle I so badly needed, he even used the original nail to secure it.
As he has been feeling under the weather he quite enjoyed sitting in the sun with his penknife shaping the wood while I was giving the roses some attention. No sun today though!
It’s amazing what you can do if you put your mind to it!