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With a dwindling store of wood and the weather forecast against us Fergus was feeling the pressure of a couple of weeks laid low with Covid. By this time of year we normally have a huge pile of seasoned logs in the shed ready to feed the beast that is our 100 KW bio-mass boiler. With a short break in the rain, and a bit more energy in the tank Fergus set his sights on two mahoosive trees that had fallen a few years back over the upper reaches of Leckie Burn.
It's amazing what a bit of problem solving, a stiff strap and telehandler horsepower can do to restore Fergus' mojo. The woods have always been his happy place. As the trunks creaked, wheels spun and the 70ft trunk started it's ascent up out of the gorge it was a relief to see the smile back on his face.
This afternoon mind you was a bounce back to reality with a trip off with pigs and lambs ready for our next butchery - accompanied by howling winds and rain. At least we know we've got that wood store replenished to keep the heating going!








