I had always wanted some kind of a garden potting bench but the husband was always to “frugal” to buy me one. And quite honestly I wanted something a little more rustic than new looking. One fine day he brought home several fence sections that were being thrown away down the street and being the incredibly talented and creative man that he is, was able to make me this potting bench on a Saturday afternoon some years ago. It has moved several times throughout the backyard and garden, but it is still in use. Gotta love a man with a pickup-truck and a nail gun!