Not my usual, namby-pamby wood working. Real, manly sort of wood working, with noisy chain saws and splitting mauls and wedges. The Workmate is holding a "jig" for cutting logs to size for my fireplace. The tree is an old, dead maple from our yard.
The tree service taking down the dead maple. The gentleman sitting at the curb is putting on his spiked linesmans boots, to climb and top out a tree across the street.
Going up the tree.
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