Yep, you guess it, more lumberjacking! WOOT! Gramps and I wander outside to take down a very dead 80 foot ash tree. Felled it within 2 feet of where we wanted it. Not too shabby, if I do say so. The old man has a keen eye and I have the brute gorilla strength to enforce it. After the thunderous wallop of the log slamming onto the sod, we spent the next few hours of Gramps slicing it up and me lugging the rounds out back, stacking them and cracking a few apart. Then, hauling the wood up to the back observation deck of the FOB for future biocarbon heat conversion.
Labels: Lumberjack, Vacation