The Sweet Sound of Chainsaws

So there was the giant winter wind storm recently. I missed all the fun and exctiement of it being in Moscow. However I did get roped into helping clean up the mess. It was a popular time to clean up too, you couldn't walk outside without hearing chainsaws in all directions.

It didn't look like that much at first but it took 4 truck loads in Dad's truck (with the extenders on the sides so we could pack more in). Oh man, it was fun alright. Then Dad had to go and make the mess worse by cutting down 3 small trees to make room for the new Garage he is building for all of his stuff. We did however get this lovely christas tree from the tops of one of the ones he cut down. (I still liked my idea of using the fallen branches as a tree though)