and, although I'm aware of the awful personal tragedies that last week's storm produced for some people, I just have to tell you that I have greatly enjoyed sawing and chopping branches off a very old apple tree that has been blown over at the bottom of my garden.
I am pleased with myself that, having taking some time to think about the various ways the 12 inch diameter branch might fall, where best to cut it and where to stand safely, it dropped exactly where I planned.
The big branch I cut with a bow saw but cleaning up the smaller branches I did with my Granfors Brux small forest axe. I am still surprised at the thickness of branch that can be sliced through cleanly with one blow of a finely honed axe. Thicker than my, admittedly puny, wrists.
And, as exercise goes, it's so much more fulfilling than lifting weights or pounding on a treadmill at the gym.
I wonder, did anyone else enjoy the storm or it's consequences?
I am pleased with myself that, having taking some time to think about the various ways the 12 inch diameter branch might fall, where best to cut it and where to stand safely, it dropped exactly where I planned.
The big branch I cut with a bow saw but cleaning up the smaller branches I did with my Granfors Brux small forest axe. I am still surprised at the thickness of branch that can be sliced through cleanly with one blow of a finely honed axe. Thicker than my, admittedly puny, wrists.
And, as exercise goes, it's so much more fulfilling than lifting weights or pounding on a treadmill at the gym.
I wonder, did anyone else enjoy the storm or it's consequences?