After a week of dreary weather, the sun shined and the day warmed up.
Branch by branch the tree thinned.
First, a chip was removed to give the branch a direction to fall. And then, a cut along the back sent it on its way.
Thicker chunks were guided with help from below.
And soon, one of the twins took it's final bow.
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