I've yet to build a paddle and I may never get around to doing just that, by managing to smother that urge with restoring/rebuilding/refinishing broken and orphaned sad paddles headed for the bonfire. I've saved a light cedar and also a beautiful curly maple to mention a few.
Every marina and boathouse row has got a few busted ones around, for the asking.
Oh dang, now I've let the cat out of the bag!
Every marina and boathouse row has got a few busted ones around, for the asking.
Oh dang, now I've let the cat out of the bag!