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I just looked it up by google query, and I am completely wrong about the octane rating of Coleman fuel. It is very low, 50 to 55.

It has always been my understanding that Coleman fuel, and other brands of "white gas", are up in the low to mid 90's for octane rating...though I could be wrong. So that is why I suggested high octane.

I also use a Whisperlite. I've never tried anything but Coleman white gas or equal that the hardware store sells, but if I was without, I'd maybe try the high-octane ethanol free gas I can get at a few stations around here. Been a year or maybe even two since I bought any Coleman fuel. I...

That'll do.

For maximum stability, an orchard ladder. But probably not the best tree climbing aid :).

Cats are all the same, in the end :).

I like those chain tightening wedges :D.

Aussie style :).

The hoodie wearing that I find most ridiculous is when peeps are driving their cars and trucks. That is beyond dumb, cutting off peripheral vision.

Our home is just under 1400 ft. It would be while working on the Mt. Hood NF that I on occasion saw rose-breasted grosbeaks. There, the elevations run from under 500 to over 11,000 ft., though the bulk of my work was mostly between 1000 and 6000 ft.

I am in that camp too, @davidwyby.

Maybe I should leash a fox to the front bumper of my Jag every night :D.

That has been a standard bucking cut, more or less, for a long time here in the PNW. If there is top bind you do the vertical offside cut first reaching over the top of the log, draw over the top on the belly of the bar, continue on down the near side with the tip, then slide on underneath and...

Not yet, but close :D.

Rather like asphalt based wet-patch...:).

Welcome, sir.

It's a Jotul 602 knockoff. Several companies made them, and I don't recognize the side panel casting, so can't offer more than that.

Idiot.

M and I once were "forced" to retreat from a pretty cold and wet late summer snowstorm in the Idaho Sawtooth backcountry...on one of our long backpacking trips. That was 18 miles, full backpacks, snow/sleet/rain. Fording a swollen icy Queens River waist deep five times...the last carrying a 55...

What an exhausting task that one was! I've never seen anyone take chunks by ripping the trunk like that.