16 years for me. Started climbing, worked out of a bucket on various Asplundh models and had a skidder with an LR50 mounted on it for a while, and now climbing again.
The tree tops are a place where you really have to have personal experience to know the feeling you are describing so well. I love the outdoors and can't think of anything I would rather be doing. It really is something that makes me think how good it is to get paid for something you love to do. There are the really tough times but there are tough times in anything you do.:jester: Chainsaws-trees-sawdust-sweat-blood-the various smells-the various sights-sounds-silence. A very infectious combination.
Things I like: a sharp chain that cuts faster than it does out of the box because you sharpened it just right, a new saw, the amazement of a homeowner after a technical takedown, the smell of fresh cut wood, spring time, poplar trees, being outdoors, the sound a large tree makes when the hinge-wood fibers seperate, feeling the ground shake when dropping a large trunk from the ground or in a tree
Things I don't like: hitting a nail with a chain you just sharpened the chain, a saw that isn't running properly or is just a piece of crap, homeowners who try to tell you how do do your job or what they think you should do with no apparent concern for safety, the smell of sycamore trees, cold cloudy days, having one of the large sticker vines get caught in the teeth of the chain and slam a large thorn into your knuckle, being stuck inside, the sound of hinge-wood fibers seperating before you expect them to, feeling your chain come to a halt when a tree or top sets back:taped: What a job. I remember having one of the toy chainsaws as a kid. I remember chopping trees in the woods pretending to be a lumber-jack. I remember of wanting to go out West and climbing and topping one of the giants and eating lunch on top of the stub, hell, I'd still like to do that.