As for me, it's some interesting old elm. My favorite sawmill called me a couple of weeks ago and told me that he had some cut-offs for me. He even threw the word "FREE" in every now and then. That's the sort of conversation that gets me off the sofa pretty fast. He gave me some interesting chunks of oak, walnut and cottonwood--enough for four or five 12" bowls and a bunch of smaller ones.
Then, he asked if I had any interest in elm. He moved some boards around in the back of the sawmill and showed me two little mantels. He said that his grandfather had cut them from a local elm tree about 30 years ago. For some reason, they'd never sold and he wanted them gone. A twenty dollar bill put both of them in my pickup. Each piece yielded eight or nine little blanks--one mantel giving 10-inchers and the other closer to 7s. I turned one last night just to see what it was like. This is dry wood. Oh my goodness, it's dry. But, this first one had some pretty figure (and it didn't stink like green elm). I'm going to spend the rest of the weekend working through these.
Then, he asked if I had any interest in elm. He moved some boards around in the back of the sawmill and showed me two little mantels. He said that his grandfather had cut them from a local elm tree about 30 years ago. For some reason, they'd never sold and he wanted them gone. A twenty dollar bill put both of them in my pickup. Each piece yielded eight or nine little blanks--one mantel giving 10-inchers and the other closer to 7s. I turned one last night just to see what it was like. This is dry wood. Oh my goodness, it's dry. But, this first one had some pretty figure (and it didn't stink like green elm). I'm going to spend the rest of the weekend working through these.