Aftermath...

The monster awakes...


...behold the "Hammer of Dawn!"


Pulverizing all in it's path.


The final batch gets loaded.


And all that remains is dirt and wood chips. Hopefully, in the spring... grass!

New Year's confetti...

Some wood confetti to ring in the new year...


It's lo-og, it's lo-og,
It's big, it's heavy, it's wood.


I was sooooo nervous...


And all that remained were stumps.


But not for long.