Cobbler?
Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2014 8:12 pm
No, not the edible kind. That would've been WAAAAY easier.
This has taken over two weeks, it's not finished, and I still have to do the whole thing all over again.
'Cause, you know...I have TWO feet.
This is my THIRD attempt at homemade footwear. The first attempt I never posted here, wasn't done with any kind of instructions, and was rather hideous. I never got farther than, essentially, a leather around-the-house slipper. A really ugly one.
My second attempt started as attempt number one, and turned into attaching self-made uppers to the bottom 1/3 of my old Armstreet boots. This failed, though I wore them that way for two and a half years. Ugh. I shudder at the thought.
This, my third attempt, I'm rather proud of. I absolutely hate posting things that aren't completed, but I spent the last two and a half weeks stitching this stupid thing, and I need to get something positive out of the experience NOW, before I curse the project and shoot someone...so attaching the final external sole is just going to have to wait.
What you are seeing is a custom-fit hand-stitched welted turnshoe, with a custom upper. I patterned the whole thing directly off of my foot/leg, and looked at absolutely no images in the process. In the past, I've spent too much time trying to imitate something, so this time I just went off of memory, or my own gut. Incidentally, I think it wound up looking frighteningly similar to Andy's boots, which used to be my goal. Now, it's just a happy coincidence.
The boot portion is a single layer of cowhide, a bit thicker than a nickel. The upper is double-layered up the back for support, and varies between double and single-layers depending on location/fit.
The final bit to be done on this is stitching on a leather clump sole to the welt, which will be of some insanely thick veg tan leather (currently in the form of a super-old weight-lifting belt I have lying around), and then, you know...doing the whole stinking thing all over again. I have until July 11th to finish the both of them before I head for the woods in Northern Cali with Druin and some of his compatriots. I may not have opposable thumbs by that point in time, but mark my words, I'll have a matched pair of boots. I swore I'd never wear my last pair of boots in the woods again, and I'm gonna make good on that, darnit.
So am I a cobbler now? Hardly. I just muscled my way through 90% of a boot. The rest may prove to be my undoing.
This has taken over two weeks, it's not finished, and I still have to do the whole thing all over again.
'Cause, you know...I have TWO feet.
This is my THIRD attempt at homemade footwear. The first attempt I never posted here, wasn't done with any kind of instructions, and was rather hideous. I never got farther than, essentially, a leather around-the-house slipper. A really ugly one.
My second attempt started as attempt number one, and turned into attaching self-made uppers to the bottom 1/3 of my old Armstreet boots. This failed, though I wore them that way for two and a half years. Ugh. I shudder at the thought.
This, my third attempt, I'm rather proud of. I absolutely hate posting things that aren't completed, but I spent the last two and a half weeks stitching this stupid thing, and I need to get something positive out of the experience NOW, before I curse the project and shoot someone...so attaching the final external sole is just going to have to wait.
What you are seeing is a custom-fit hand-stitched welted turnshoe, with a custom upper. I patterned the whole thing directly off of my foot/leg, and looked at absolutely no images in the process. In the past, I've spent too much time trying to imitate something, so this time I just went off of memory, or my own gut. Incidentally, I think it wound up looking frighteningly similar to Andy's boots, which used to be my goal. Now, it's just a happy coincidence.
The boot portion is a single layer of cowhide, a bit thicker than a nickel. The upper is double-layered up the back for support, and varies between double and single-layers depending on location/fit.
The final bit to be done on this is stitching on a leather clump sole to the welt, which will be of some insanely thick veg tan leather (currently in the form of a super-old weight-lifting belt I have lying around), and then, you know...doing the whole stinking thing all over again. I have until July 11th to finish the both of them before I head for the woods in Northern Cali with Druin and some of his compatriots. I may not have opposable thumbs by that point in time, but mark my words, I'll have a matched pair of boots. I swore I'd never wear my last pair of boots in the woods again, and I'm gonna make good on that, darnit.
So am I a cobbler now? Hardly. I just muscled my way through 90% of a boot. The rest may prove to be my undoing.