You might remember the close shave we had back in May with a HUGE limb falling off the majestic Beech tree that sits just as you come into our garden, which is at the front of the house. Thank goodness the tree doesn't belong to us - it's costing a fortune! Here are a couple of pictures from that day:
Well, six months later, phase one of the work to reduce its size has started, with these men of the forest flitting about as if it were the safest job in the world. My heart was in my mouth watching then from our kitchen window, but after two days, the task is completed and our garden is much lighter as a result. Also, we can now see out onto the moor from the house; before all we could see was the lower hanging branches of the tree. Here are those Orangutans......
We pick up the 'new' car tomorrow. Suddenly a ridiculous sense of loss regarding the Renault is entering my being; perhaps because we took possession of it on OB's first birthday. It is a pile of steaming crap but it has history. It stinks of dog and damp and horse and the parcel shelf has a Snippet shaped indentation where he likes to lie. I'll get over it.......On a lighter note, the Great Spotted Woodpeckers are back at the feeder at last. I took a picture this morning but it was SO dark they aren't worth showing you. So, instead, until next time, here are a couple of the moor from yesterday. I love the lone pony in the first one.