We are are back from logging camp.
It has been a horrible week.
Highest temperatures known to Denmark, almost, and no wind.
We started at 4 AM every day and even then it was hot.
In an hour the saw pants were sweated completely through.
Logging for 10 hours while sweating like hogs is no fun.
We've been teetering around the edge of heat stroke all week.
I ordered 10 pds of electrolyte powder before setting off, that has been keeping us going.
Yesterday I was filing my saw and noticed that sweat was dripping off of my beard.
We are Danes, genealogically set up for cool weather, this shit is killing us.
Apart from that, it has been a good week.
We work from 4 AM to 2 PM, then go swimming and sit around having a good time with each other.
The owners of the place are really nice, the wife offered to cook dinner for us, since she was cooking for a horse riding camp and the folks helping with the harvest anyway.
She is a great cook, so that sure has given us something to look forwards to every day.
The forest hasn't seen a saw for two generation of owners.
It is full of wonderfully big trees, such a pleasure to see.
Only reason they are clear cutting the ash trees is that they will be worthless in another year.
This is truly the last big ash trees in Denmark, we are logging.
HUGE dinosaurs, some of them.
The two youngsters are filing it away so they can tell their grand kids about how grandpa killed the last giant ash trees back in the days.
I don't have any work pictures, because falling ash trees affected by the Hymenoscyphus fraxineus is dangerous as hell because the fungus weakens them, then they get attacked by Armillaria mellea.
When felling an Ash affected by A. m. one will often find that the hinge wood has become extremely fragile to the point where the hinge doesn't work at all.
Since Ash has a tendency to never grow vertically, that means they will fall in the direction they lean, fallers intentions be damned.
So we work a LONG way apart.
I do have some pictures of life in the logging camp, which is set up in the old castle park under the nicest Sequoia I have yet seen in Denmark ( We'll bring climbing gear next week and do an after work rec climb in it, just to prepare the youngsters for next year when we are going to climb the real ones again)
We'll be working down there for about a month and so far the temperatures seem to only get worse.
Scandinavia is having the worst drought ever.
Trees and bushes are dying and this years grain harvest is going to be a VERY small one.
We usually get about 100+ bales of wrapped hay from our field.
This year we got 39.
Fortunately I was fast in getting on the phone and finding some to buy, now there is none to be had.
Farmers and horse people like us are already starting to use the winter feed, since there is nothing on the pastures for the animals to eat.
I hope the extra hay I managed to buy will be enough to see us through, otherwise we may have to eat the horses.