I'm not the only crafty one

I've had to eat my words since Anthony has turned the crappy bit of driftwood we found in Penmaenmawr into a fab clock.

After going on about it all the way home ("what on Earth can you make out of that?", "it's a bit scruffy", "it doesn't go with anything in the house") I must admit it did occur to me that it might be possible to dispose of said offending driftwood while Anthony was at work ("Paddy ate it").

I have to say, after a bloody good sanding and a couple of coats of varnish it does make a rather nice clock, and I have now appropriated it for my craft room wall.