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Walnut Cutting Board
$140.00
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Our handcrafted Walnut Cutting Boards are a kitchen essential that blends craftsmanship with functionality. Carefully crafted by skilled artisans in the picturesque Hudson Valley, these cutting boards effortlessly double as a versatile entertaining accessory. Making them the perfect choice for creating a cheese board or charcuterie board.
These cutting boards are crafted from solid domestic walnut wood and offered in two convenient sizes – wide and long – allowing you to choose the perfect fit for your kitchen needs. Their handcrafted construction ensures every piece is unique, making it a striking addition to any kitchen. Designed with your safety in mind, these cutting boards are food-safe and the thoughtful addition of a hole in their handles makes them easy to store and display.
Design:
Handcrafted
Material:
Walnut
Made in:
United States
Each board may vary slightly in size and color due to its handcrafted nature.
Dimensions: Wide: 5.5" W ×18" L // Long: 7.5" W ×15.5” L
Weight: Wide: // Long:
Care: Hand-Wash & Dry.
We offer ground shipping to 48 states within the continental U.S. (excluding Alaska and Hawaii) and Puerto Rico.
Commitment is scary, so we always take returns. We’re confident you will love your purchase, but if you are unsatisfied for any reason, we offer no-fear returns. You can return your undamaged order (unless damaged upon arrival) for a full refund, 365 days a year, no questions asked.
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Wrote down some of the things I want to continue to do or begin to do in 2025. Habits, that when we are 150 days in or when our intentions from January seem distant, I can still be intentional (and consistent) about how I live my everyday life.
Thoughts on your ins for 2025? ❤️
Wrote down some of the things I want to continue to do or begin to do in 2025. Habits, that when we are 150 days in or when our intentions from January seem distant, I can still be intentional (and consistent) about how I live my everyday life.
Thoughts on your ins for 2025? ❤️
On my birthday last year, I decided this was it for me. I had lost some weight but I felt weak, not at my healthiest. So, during my time off of social (what I just did this past week - it’s a yearly thing), I reflected and promised myself that I would seek to become the healthiest, strongest version of myself. Not to be perfect, just to show up. It was tough at times.
And while there were moments where I didn’t want to, 365 days later I can say, I’m proud of how far I’ve come. There is no destination, it’s simply an ongoing journey that I’m excited to continue. So, here’s to another 12 months of honoring my body and treating it well. ❤️
On my birthday last year, I decided this was it for me. I had lost some weight but I felt weak, not at my healthiest. So, during my time off of social (what I just did this past week - it’s a yearly thing), I reflected and promised myself that I would seek to become the healthiest, strongest version of myself. Not to be perfect, just to show up. It was tough at times.
And while there were moments where I didn’t want to, 365 days later I can say, I’m proud of how far I’ve come. There is no destination, it’s simply an ongoing journey that I’m excited to continue. So, here’s to another 12 months of honoring my body and treating it well. ❤️
It’s always been about intentionality for me and for the first time ever (this may be hard to believe), I see how it threads throughout everything I do and all that I am. Truth be told - I’m not the person who takes photos or videos (even though my job depends on it).
I just want to live in the moment. I want to be present. But I realized that there’s also a thin line between being present and not capturing the memories. I guess I’m trying to find balance in all of it, because in the end, the pics and videos is all I’ll have. @badbunnypr said it best, I don’t want to wish, “I should have taken more photos.”❤️
P.S. @badbunnypr album literally has me in a chokehold. I’ve cried, laughed, felt nostalgic, and every other emotion you could possibly think of. I forgot how much great music can touch your soul and make you feel things you haven’t felt in a long time. ❤️
It’s always been about intentionality for me and for the first time ever (this may be hard to believe), I see how it threads throughout everything I do and all that I am. Truth be told - I’m not the person who takes photos or videos (even though my job depends on it).
I just want to live in the moment. I want to be present. But I realized that there’s also a thin line between being present and not capturing the memories. I guess I’m trying to find balance in all of it, because in the end, the pics and videos is all I’ll have. @badbunnypr said it best, I don’t want to wish, “I should have taken more photos.”❤️
P.S. @badbunnypr album literally has me in a chokehold. I’ve cried, laughed, felt nostalgic, and every other emotion you could possibly think of. I forgot how much great music can touch your soul and make you feel things you haven’t felt in a long time. ❤️
I allowed these 12 clips to be the highlight reel of 2024 but just like in all our lives, we experience some low, lows. My mother’s 1 yr death anniversary and my beloved dog passing away were on the top of that list. I’ll always be the person that focuses on the positive but I’d be amiss if I didn’t share that life doesn’t always look this. I’ve had a rough couple of years so I’m hoping, just like I do every year, that this one gives me the strength, wisdom and health to see it through, and in doing so, I am mindful that life is experienced in the present moment - not looking back or anticipating what’s to come. Happy New Year my loves. Wishing you the very best.❤️
I allowed these 12 clips to be the highlight reel of 2024 but just like in all our lives, we experience some low, lows. My mother’s 1 yr death anniversary and my beloved dog passing away were on the top of that list. I’ll always be the person that focuses on the positive but I’d be amiss if I didn’t share that life doesn’t always look this. I’ve had a rough couple of years so I’m hoping, just like I do every year, that this one gives me the strength, wisdom and health to see it through, and in doing so, I am mindful that life is experienced in the present moment - not looking back or anticipating what’s to come. Happy New Year my loves. Wishing you the very best.❤️
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I never got to eat my Pringles: Okay, so this was in fourth grade, and I was in this class with all these dumbass kids. Here’s the back story: My parents usually pack me fruit for a snack, but on this day they packed me like half of the leftover Pringles from the day before, you know, in that cylinder container. I was really excited since I LOVE PRINGLES. But when recess came around so I could take MY Pringles and go eat it outside, they weren’t in my bag. I started scoping the area, trying to find my Pringles. I call the teacher, she tries to find them but she can’t either. Than this thought comes to my mind—What if MOIRA STOLE IT? Moira was this chubby girl in my class that literally ALWAYS wore this purple princess dress that should be classified as a bad Halloween costume (seriously) and was known for being a bitch. Being the judgmental 9-10 year old I was, I straight out concluded that she must’ve stolen my damn Pringles. I just tell my teacher, “Well too bad, I’ll just go out for recess now. It was just PRINGLES.” Being a little angel. So I stomp out of the class and start searching for Moira. I’m talking checking areas, finding witnesses, wasting my time. So after a solid 10 minutes, I find a group of these kids crowded at the side of one of the portable classrooms. I rush over to see what it is. The kids were eating Pringles. Barbecue flavored Pringles. MY PRINGLES. I start raging as I smack the Pringles out of the kids’ hands and start ripping people away from the main source. And in the middle of all the kids, sat a smug looking MOIRA with my PRINGLES. I look all mad and rip the BLOODY EMPTY CONTAINER OF PRINGLES OUT OF THE DAMN BITCH’S FILTHY HANDS. By now even dumbass Moira knows what’s up, she’s a goner. I would’ve murdered her at the very least, but a supervisor saw us and ran over. Moira was forced to apologize and I was forced to accept her damn apology. I never got to eat my Pringles. To this day I’m sure she fears my cold dead hands, ready to rip her lying face off. More stories here https://clck.ru/3ALGcF