A Little Chat About Hard Knocks and Heartfelt Keepsakes Right then, you know how it is, sometimes you're just pottering about in the workshop, perhaps nursing a cuppa in your favourite chipped mug, and a little memory pops up. It was a fair few years ago, now, when we first started batting around the idea of something truly tough, something that would stand the test of time, come what may. We wanted to craft a piece that wasn’t just a pretty thing, but a testament to endurance, a silent promise. I remember seeing one of our chaps, bless his cotton socks, trying to bend a piece of wire – he looked like he was wrestling an octopus – and that's ...
