The moment of truth.
Standing on a plywood platform held up by an excavator drilling a hole through our first Douglas fir beam. The high-torque drill precariously balanced between sucking the auger into the timber, snapping the shaft and jamming it forever or breaking my wrist and flinging me onto the rocks below.
A month of planning, selecting and preparing epic foot thick beams from our finest timbers, fabricating 15 kg flitch plates of 3/8” plate steel to join beams over posts, sculpting post tops, laying-out and chiselling beam-post contact points, levelling, plumbing, bracing and double and triple checking.
And it all came down to this moment.
Executing a perfect intersection of a 3/4” hole bored 24 inches down though the beam and into the post to take a 5/8” threaded rod and a huge 1-1/2” hole bored horizontally to take a machined steel backer.
Tolerances of millimetres, potential hang-ups legion, vessels bulging in my head innumerable.
The whole house build hinging on a jig I banged together out of scrap lumber with bushings fabricated by a retired Gabriolan machinist down the road. If it works we are on, if it’s buggered, there’s no Plan B except to live in a tent.
Smooth as silk the threaded rod sank into the hole and spiralled downward into the backer deep within the wood. The largest DIY Ikea connector on Gabriola in action.
We have achieved beamdon!
6 thoughts on “Beam me up”
It worked! Nice jig and well done.
Cheers Shay. Thanks for planting the initial idea in my head back in May. One beam up and nine to go.
Nice work guys! LOVE the flitch plates ❤
Cheers G. $75 each and cut on a water table in Nanaimo. Putting an 18 foot beam up tomorrow.
Well that looked straightforward enough!
Are those steel toed boots?