The shipment of the Myrtle CN seemed to go well. I was never asked about the species of the woods involved, so I am not confident that I will not get called down to UPS offices, but I hope not.
Then I joined the plates for the next guitar, a relatively faithful rendition of a prewar Martin D. And I do mean faithful for a Sexauer, experts will see through my charade, but the sound and playability, if as expected, should cause them to forgive any license I have taken.
Here are the plates, both joined, and then templated:
