Boss texted me last night and said he was working in the office today, but a neighbor wanted a tree felled. I thought I knew which tree it was, and figured it would be an hour tops, so I went in at 10. I was debating bringing my climbing gear, but I figured I could get into something else when the fell was done.
That was a good call. The tree the guy wanted down wasn't what I thought it was, and had to be pieced out. It couldn't come down whole, but I was cutting big. First time in spurs in a good while. Everything went pretty well. I spent about 6hr out there, and it isn't done done, but I think I did more than the guy expected. He was at work, and I never saw him. I can go back to cleanup if he wants.
I didn't think of pics. I only got a shot of the bare spar. Shitty old red maple. Half was crusty dead, and half was alive...
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