I debated about posting this, but thought I would.
I got asked to check and open up a road. So, I drove up it. It can be a scary road but the Vortec made it OK. But, I came upon an alder bent over across and couldn't negotiate around or under it. Backing up would have caused a bit of pucker, in hindsight I should have done that. I knew the road and knew there was a good turn around spot just around the corner.
I studied the alder, ate lunch while staring at it, wiggled it, and then cleared the blackberries out so I wouldn't trip when hopping back. I made an undercut, then, with Twinkle held out at full length started coming down from the top. I think I rushed it too much. I pulled the bar out when the first crack happened, but it didn't seem like it would finish so gingerly went back in. You can see how far down I got, not very. The tree went and I said a bad word and jumped back. The tree went the way I thought it would. But it still got the heart going and my bad leg muscle cramped. So, the next time the still surviving really good faller comes in, I'll ask him about wrapping alder with chain or something.
Here's the results, I had already thrown the rest of it off the road.
I got asked to check and open up a road. So, I drove up it. It can be a scary road but the Vortec made it OK. But, I came upon an alder bent over across and couldn't negotiate around or under it. Backing up would have caused a bit of pucker, in hindsight I should have done that. I knew the road and knew there was a good turn around spot just around the corner.
I studied the alder, ate lunch while staring at it, wiggled it, and then cleared the blackberries out so I wouldn't trip when hopping back. I made an undercut, then, with Twinkle held out at full length started coming down from the top. I think I rushed it too much. I pulled the bar out when the first crack happened, but it didn't seem like it would finish so gingerly went back in. You can see how far down I got, not very. The tree went and I said a bad word and jumped back. The tree went the way I thought it would. But it still got the heart going and my bad leg muscle cramped. So, the next time the still surviving really good faller comes in, I'll ask him about wrapping alder with chain or something.
Here's the results, I had already thrown the rest of it off the road.