Pippy Oak Oxford

An oak tree, tis only in the winter that it sleeps. Not like you and I, awake by day, but at night we have our dreams.

“Oh Sleep, the certain knot of peace,

the baiting-place of wit, the balm of woe,

the poor man’s wealth, the prisoner’s release,

the indifferent judge between the high and low.”

‘Astrophil and Stella’, Sir Philip Sydney

Colour: Pippy Oak

Style: Oxford

Handle: Hammered Bow