Weekend projects
When Daniel and I were looking for a house in the late 90s, I fell in love with solid wooden doors. When we went to open houses, I would knock on them to check them out. At that time, I didn’t know that Daniel was skilled enough to undertake most of the restoration projects. And I never dreamt that he would be able to make new doors that are identical to the 97 year-old Douglas fir doors in our house.
My skill set is limited . . . I get to varnish. This door will the door for my closet.