Steel Spinning Pt II

Fun and games again. This time I enlisted a family member to do the spinning. He swore he had set fire to himself with the sparks but at one time he nearly did because he kept a wad of the wool near him and it did catch fire. Well that piece went flying through the air leaving a rather thick trail. Not the blip here, this was when it was reasonably under control.

Rest assured, it was down at the Lane Cove river just below my mum's house where I am staying and the sparks were (aside from the hiccup referred to above) all going into water. No fires were set and only a little hair was slightly singed.

Friday again, those weeks do fly by.