Good morning. My arms are aching this morning after spending too many hours with a chainsaw yesterday, cutting back and then laying a few more yards of hedgerow. I usually take it steadier, but the cold wind didn't encourage stops longer than it takes to refuel and tickle each chain tooth with 3 stokes of the file. The punture proof gloves I got at the beginning of winter have proved excellent, not a single thorn has got through the palms and only one on the back. Just a pity the cuffs are quite short, anyone seeing the scratches across my wrists will think I have suicidal tendencies - or kittens.
Drew, you like kites, wonder if they would be another way to get a little camera up in the sky.
Wng, I am always in awe that something as big as a swan can flap their wings and fly and admire they way in which they often skim over our house and tree tops, not wasting energy flying any higher than they need to.
