They are beautiful, and I remember like yesterday.
My Grandfather was a Millwright and my Father, a saw Doctor of renown...
My earliest memories were being walked, taking smoko to Dad over at the mill and him allowing me to pull the steam powered whistle..
After 14, I worked in Hardwood Mills for 9 years.
The Anvil's in the Saw Doctor Room are clear as yesterday....
Thank you.
