he kiln really liked the swan for my parents. Even though it was loaded in the far back, it got plenty hot and plenty of ash melted onto it. I couldn’t image a better outcome. It also works just as planned:
For a closer look, you’ll have to weasel an invitation out of me or my parents and ask to use the restroom:)
Can you see the dark green drip of melted ash threading down its neck?
Wonderful piece of work!