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Having made light work of the walnut we got straight on to a large lump of Yew that Gordon’s mate Tractor Dave had brought over in the summer. |
The first couple of slices came off lovely as they say but three quarters of the way through the third we hit what appeared to be metal, right in the middle of the trunk. The saw came to a sudden stop.
With the 167 of his chainsaw teeth...
... totally blunt and the seven of his own gritted Rob extricated
the saw and investigated. Much digging with the small chain saws revealed
a great big flint which had probably got in the tree 50 years ago and
had waiting patiently for a chance to ruin our day. |
The rope in the right fore ground was for Rob to insert my neck and string me up for buggering his new toy. On the surface he was quite chilled and philosophical but I heard on the grapevine that he was grumpy as a grumpy thing for the next 24 hours.
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