When I was in Humboldt helping my sister at her farm in the Spring I had the pleasure of meeting her husband's grandparents and doing some garden work for them. One task I performed was to prune off a large branch from an old plum tree at the entrance of the garden. It seemed to have some good colors inside and I thought maybe I could get some good spoons out of it. I asked if I could take a piece, and said I would make them a spoon from it. Many months later I completed this sturdy beauty.
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