Got a call from the harvester working in the same forest where we are logging Beech, he had a handfull of Grand firs, that were too big for him..............help, please.
I love when the machines have to give up and send for an old man and a chainsaw, totally and absolutely love it
Plus, after logging Beech for 2 months, knocking some large ( And when a Ponsse King Scorpion can't tackle them, they are fair sized) firs over in the sunshine makes for a nice change of scenery.
Not to mention smell.
Then I ran across a Norwegian lady, who wasn't just lost, she was LOST!
I offered to give her a ride out of the woods, and see if we could find her car.
Turned out she had hiked into a diffrent forest, crossed over where it abuts this one and completely lost her bearings.
She was real happy when we found her car.