I have a hobby—or perhaps two or three—and I have likely accumulated more than I can count. Essentially, I occupy with various activities while residing in town, awaiting chance to return to the woods. In the meantime, in-between my day job and spending time with my wife and kids, I tinker and explore new interests to pass the time. My constant drive to learn led me create and engage in hobbies that I now wish to share, rather than keeping them to myself or having my kids lay claim to every new thing I make. This inclination stems largely from my desire to be helpful, which, is occasionally stronger than my desire to just be an introvert.