It always amazes me that three minutes of chain sawing results in three hours of brush disposal. I spent some quality time tonight dragging branches to the brush pile behind the old grey barn. These were branches that were broken by the ice storm, which I then chopped up with my new red chain saw.
It also amazes me that I am a guy with a chain saw.
It was a beautiful night to be outside, though, and I pushed myself hard to move all that material by hand as fast as I could. It makes sense, since I get a workout and it gets work done that needs to be done.