From the time that I (Colin) was a boy, you would always find me outside. Digging in the dirt with my sisters or climbing trees. I’ve always loved to be outside. So, when I started making furniture it only made sense to mill the wood ourselves.

It started with friends needing trees removed to us slowly looking for trees that had sentimental connections. Like my grandfather’s walnut tree that had been in the family since my dad was a child. Making each piece even more special.

Once the log is brought back to our home, we have a friend come out with his portable sawmill and mill it right in our backyard! The wood is then stacked like in the picture, wrapped for protection and a roof is put on top to allow the wood to dry for a year.