I went by the Millpond house and thought I’d take a photo of some of my walking sticks.
They are the ones that didn’t come out quite right, or were the cut off ends. I like giving them away.
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The clubs are the ends of hiking staves. They are too heavy for walking. But each is fit to my hand. If I ever get “Knuckle-Draggy” one of these will round out the caveman’s accoutrements. Or any skull...
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I love Maple and the second from the right is a Cherry.
The one with bark is an Ironwood. I ground an angle in the head with a drum sander, the heat tempered the point and it’s now sharp and hard as a deer’s hoof. A great striker!
I can rest my full weight on the curving twig and it holds me without so much as a crackle. The small ones like this were used for making runners for dog sleds in the day. It’s much curvier than it looks here.
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I even found a small Elm that made a perfect wand!
More useful than a firearm for a lot of things on a walk. It’s hard to move a snake out of the path with a snubby...
The making process is unique. From dug to done must be finished in a day. The bark becomes nigh impossible to remove nicely after that, and the wood needs to be sealed to hold the moisture in. Or the thing will split in twain.
I remove the dirt and roots and strip the bark, sand down limb protrusions and seal it with a spray poly-acrylic. Then it can be shaped and respirated at my leisure. Though I’m usually done at the first.