Welcome to Beaver Pond Spoonworks

I dream about spoons.  Seriously, I do.  Drives my wife nuts.  When we're driving along, I slow down when we pass a tree with interesting branches, wondering how many spoons or bowls I can make from it.  If I see a pile of bundled branches awaiting pick up from the recycler, I've been known to stop and pick through them for the fuel to fire my imagination.

My hope is to slowly rid kitchens of the mass-produced wooden spoons that have no soul.  So, welcome to my world of wood shavings and sawdust.  Hope you like what you see.