The Autumn weather brings to mind winter fires. As they did last year, Shea and Joe decided to fell a tree or two. The first tree was definitely dead, the second tree was literally living on its outer rings and bark. Although it makes me nervous every time, Joe does an amazing job of analyzing where the tree will fall and where to make the cuts. I just stand far, far away and take pictures. Shea is getting quite good at splitting the wood. He is careful to stay well away from the chainsaw.
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