This time I was running solo, grand-baby on the way so little Jo was staying close to home
GPS said 2 1/2 hours, I added another 1/2 since I was headed north on 101 to Florance. GPS said I never left home and my glasses were at home so that was useless
Add in multiple roads with the same name and the dead end the ended with cr and no turn around on a side hill is not the same as the one that ends with lake
when I pulled in it was obvious I needed to back in and how the logs were going to be moved was not so obvious as I was looking at a 48" Bull fir with 24" limb stobs laying on a 3' raised peninsula left after excavating and building the house and shop and no equipment available.
I set to work ripping the first log and rounding up the next then used the truck to work the halves down to the level the mill was set up on. As I worked the butt logs down the same route a road was made so I could get the truck up to the rest.
About mid day the coastal rain settled in, the glasses were sitting on the rain gear
long day
The target was enough 1x8 to cover 200' of 8' fence out of 9' and 15' logs so 300 pieces
Target reached
It was late when I pulled in.