Sunday, December 9, 2007

At the end of my rope

Before
Well, technically Uncle Ray and I where at the end of a rope. A rope to guide this beautiful tree down and away from his pool. OK, so as we are standing there pulling to guide this tree, I'm thinking -I know I weigh a ton, but can my weight really change the direction of this tree? If this thing really wants to take out his pool, there is no way we are going to be able to stop it.
AfterNow part of that tree is in our block collection. As well as some scrap pieces of 2x4's from our new bathroom.

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