Mainly males make mailbox

The postbox at 22 Our Street has not been looking so flash lately;  in strong winds it wobbles terribly, and someone living at Number 2* somewhere must have needed the other sticker some time ago.

Nick and the boys tackled the making of a replacement.  First though, they needed some tools, and a handy rebate from IRD financed the purchase of a table saw.

Ta-da!  Fabulous job - it's huge, stable, and looks tidy.  We comment on it every time we drive past it now.

My contribution was to attach the brass numbers.  It took a bit more time to line the screws up neatly, but could anyone imagine leaving such a detail undone?