Spent the morning turning some of that cherry tree into logs. The wood is very green, so will have to spend a couple of years on the woodpile before it's fit for use. Also felled four dead oaks, two of which have also been turned into logs - but those are suitable for burning now.
Spent the afternoon to-ing and fro-ing with a wheelbarrow to move said logs to their respective repositories. And have also marked a few more dead or nearly dead trees in the area in which I was working.
Listened to the F1 from Brazil - why is it my favourite steward is the one who ends up officiating in the crackpot races and not the boring ones...
Had a the last of the veggie lasagne for supper.
Now watching Guy Martin on the TV and pretzelling a poem. I want to tailor the sonnet I wrote for a forthcoming occasion, but it's not as easy as I thought it might be.
