I had planned to clear the dock and then see where it went. Some experimentation on floating and rolling and cutting the tree apart. As a point of interest, dense branch wood butts sank. I pushed a 150-200 pound round with my pinky finger. We rolled them up some stout branches. The land was only 10" above the lake bed.
Mostly really nice straight grained wood, easy to split. Cut some butt rounds in half. I should have cut them to 12" instead of 18"-20". Would have been easy to split.
New guy built 6 ratchet strap- bundles of fir limbs, carrying them up stairs (LA Style, maybe). Probably at least 40 stairs, maybe more. Access was terrible. I could get my pick-up and trailer in as close as possible, saving 30 stairs. We also had to pack gear up and down them. I wouldn't have tried to take my chipper down there. I would have been stuck. The trailer was probably under 2k, while the chipper is over 4k. Steep, slippery, no turn around. I backed the trailer uphill, with ok traction about 200 feet or more. Not a change I would have risked getting my chip truck stuck down there.
While he finished splitting the lion's share of the cord of wood, I dismantled a 12" or so alder, about 45' tall, on a steep slope, above the ancient (read rotting) cabin's new roof. Loaded it all into a 5x10' trailer, and off we went. Minimal drag for the alder.
About 7.5 hours onsite. Nothing at too breakneck of a pace. Steady. He's gonna feel it. I'm sorta feeling it, but sorta business as usual.
Chest waders with rubber boots for neoprene and foot protection. Didn't get cold. Kindy stormy breezy.