Rusty old Nails, the beginning.
My ‘Nailed It’ idea took years to get off the ground. And this is how it started. We lived in a house with a wood burning stove and when times were hard we burnt wooded pallets. Every time I cleaned out the bottom of the wood burner I was fascinated with the left over nails, how individual they all were, the different shapes, levels of damage, the variety of colours, I simply could not disregard them and throw them away. So I started collecting them ! Like one does. I didn’t know what I was going to do with them, I just threw them all in an old metal bucket and left it in the garden. I had so save them & save them I did.