Marc and I spent the day clearing the bramble from where the loggers drove in and cut down my trees (long story). As fate would have it, the path where the loggers drove in can now serve as a good drive in for the lumber trucks. The little blue fellow is a gypsy moth, they're EVERYWHERE, which is gross. And they eat trees! So it's safe to say I don't like running into them all day long. I like my trees, I don't want them eaten (much less cut down... still a long story). The last photo is the tree house site. I've attempted to show the distance and relative height of the platform that will hold my house. Can you imagine it? I can.
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leecherz!
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