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Cut the tops off and screw them to a wooden pallet. Add air holes if for logs. Cut them down to whatever height. I have some knee high crates for running tools around in. Easy to reach into. Will they last forever? No. Will they last long enough to be worth the twenty screws and twenty minutes? Only you can answer that but let's presuppose yes. When you cut them, make sure to do it somewhere outside of the environment so as not to pollute it with plastic swarf.
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I need to set up compost up there anyway. Could do the full-on humanure thing while I'm at it. Or I could shit in my house a hundred metres away like the civilised might.
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One step ahead of you.
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Got most of the chip up here and a third of the big bed hippified. The rest will go into storage/compost. Some for the chickens to play in.
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Oui, peds. The whole alpine bum thing. Snell’s field, dinner on the bleuet, jumpers for goalposts.
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Cap with soil, woodchip or nothing?
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Idea: Willow. Hack a load of nicks into it and then bury it in a trench, either completely or with the top showing. Hope it comes up like a bamboo screen. Horizontal or one end a bit up like a hedge pleacher?
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Bleuet, surely?
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That was my angle
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Tonic water. If it doesn’t work, persist anyway.
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They must get some angry/frustrated people on the line. “I’M STUCK FIFTY FEET UP AND TWENTY FEET SIDEWAYS OVER THE M FOUR JUNCTION FIVE SLIPROAD IN YOUR ****************ING SHIT MACHINE THAT MIGHT AS WELL BE HAVING THE ****************ING MENOPAUSE! babe THING JUST ****************ING BLEEPS AT ME! ****************SAKE!” OK. Good afternoon, sir…
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Out of interest, do you know what the underlying assets/instruments are?
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Like spud Bogle-Buffett says, you haven’t lost anything until you sell.
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Fault or not, he’s the envoy. He doesn’t need to be trying to kill himself like a disgraced samurai, wracked with shame that will taint his bloodline for generations to come but he needs to start with sorry and not look happy that your day’s been ruined.
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You need time for that sort of investment to work. At your age, have you considered the horses?
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On hens, you’ve previously mentioned tragedy. Here comes another.
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I found myself the other day thinking idiotic thoughts about wanting a Series Land Rover so I could have the lovely, lovely capstan on the front. No electronics, yes please. Land Rover, no thank you.
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The trick is a second man in the basket. One cuts, one throws. Share the burden. Revert to one if the ground needs a hand. Rigging on picker jobs isn’t illegal either btw. Another advantage of two up. One can get dropped in the tree and picked up from a different place later. I usually take a good amount of stuff up a picker with me, including spikes and a rigging rope (usually three strand for crotching aloft). For one, so I can ab out if the thing really, really strands me.
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A friend is a photocopier repairman (there’s a dying trade anyway). He spends a lot of time driving, often two hour stints between jobs and home at the end of a long day. He gets walked over for paid traveling time btw but my main point is how horrendously dangerous the job is. Climbing trees, you’re only dealing with your own stupidity and your rigger’s. He’s dicing with hundreds of morons in 80 mph steel boxes every hour.
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Got the chimney barrel on it now. Full chat. What the last half an hour has shown me is how absolutely risible the notion is that you could do anything in the event of a house fire except die.
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I’ll check the layer of compost on the kitchen bench top to see if there’s any sprouting cloves. I’m up the garden atm, burning a sofa and a mattress. More my usual gardening.
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Track rough enough that anything like that risks tipping over. Otherwise could carry bins up with the skidsteer and grab (gently). Planting. Good question. Whatever my mate has started too much of probably. I don't even especially like a lot of vegetables. I'm just doing it because it's the right thing to do. Chickens will eat whatever. I like potatoes, onions and garlic so ideally some of that at least.
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My main patch flattened and theoretically shut off from the chickens and geese. Going to see a man about some chip as soon as I empty the van. Not looking forward to hauling it up here. Good fifty metre walk from the closest you can get a car, uphill. Could do with a horse big enough to carry two wheelie bins for panniers. Nearly 24’ along the path. 16’ along the IBC flask edge. 14’ along the pavillion edge. A taper I only discovered today. Expecting trouble sleeping later.
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Sawmilling aside, I’m just really proud of you, Mick.
