When I was 18, I went down to London to work for a few months. One day we were working at an Embassy (I forget which) and I was reducing a large maple with a handsaw. The last cut I made was a finishing cut taking off a small 2" stub, about 6" long. I tossed down through a clear bit of crown...
I was working as a contract climber reducing some limbs on a huge Euc in Brisbane in Australia over a roof. The lowering line the company had was a shagged out old climbing line, stretchy as a rubber band. I roped off a limb that was probably a bit too big, and the damn thing stretched down ten...
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