While working around the willow tree, I noticed something out by the north fence and took a closer look.
That’s when I found we had more trees and branches come down there, too. I hadn’t seen it before, simply because I hadn’t bothered going that far through the snow. The main priority was checking close to the house.
I’m really glad I was able to mow in this area, because that made clean up a lot easier!
I’d posted a video I took after this job was done, previously. I am honestly surprised more of this tree did not come down in the storm. I hope it survives many more storms, because it’s such a beautiful old tree!
The first thing I had to do was assess the fallen branch more closely.
The branch was long enough to reach the double row of elms heading towards the garden gate.
As I started cutting away sections, I was able to see that the whole thing had been kept from hitting the ground by the skinny little top of the branch that landed on an elm!
Amazing, that that was all it took to keep such a big, heavy, branch from falling all the way to the ground!
After clearing away enough branches that I could reach the main part with the extended pruning saw, I just start pulling.
Eventually, the top came down, and I was able to start breaking it down from the end.
The main branch ended up being held up by another branch I’d already cut away part of. While I continued cutting away smaller sections, it looked like I would have issues with where it cracked at the trunk. How would I even reach it? I had expect this to be the easy part of the job, but it took a lot more work just to cut away pieces, so I could reach where I needed to go!
Plus, I had to get the weight off the branch that was still holding the whole thing up, so I grabbed a branch and started dragging it off to the side. It all twisted at the cracked trunk.
Hmmm…
Little by little, I cut sections away until I reached the cracked trunk.
This part of the trunk was too high for me to reach, and I couldn’t see how I could cut it away. It would be too dangerous to use the step ladder and a buck saw.
However, it was really quite rotten, and it twisted quite a bit when I was manhandling it to get those sections cut away. What would happen if I pulled on the cut ends?
I found the whole thing easily twisted around, and pieces of the trunk started to fall off.
What I thought would be the hardest part of the job turned out to be the easiest part – it just pulled right down!
The pile at the base of the tree is all from that one branch that broke.
I’m leaving it there until spring, when I plan to take down the rest of the rotten trunk. I’d already added lots of other downed branches to the pile by the fire pit.
So that is done for now!
When I started working on this area, though, I spotted more storm damage that I’d missed, because I simply hadn’t slogged my way far enough through the snow.
The first area I focused on when cleaning up the storm damage was the tree closest to our main entry.
I’d already had to cut away a few parts of the branch earlier. While we could push our way through the branches when walking by, I needed to back the van up to the house, so we could load it up for a trip to the dump.
It had been my intention to cut pieces away, little by little, until I could get the cracked main branch down completely. The first few, I was able to reach with the extended pruning saw from the ground, but as weight was removed, the whole thing started to rebound, higher and higher. I had to bring out the step ladder to be able to reach the main part of the branch. I expected to cut it away in at least three sections.
Things didn’t quite work out that way.
Once the piece in the photo above came free, it came twisting down – towards me on the step ladder, of course! – while the rest of the branch, released of the weight, flung itself upward about 5 feet.
After looking it over, I decided to just leave it. Without the weight of this section, there is no longer a danger of it cracking more. It should probably still be taken down eventually, but there is no risk to leaving it alone for now. Especially since we plan to have the entire tree taken down at some point.
This pile is the broken down pieces of just that one section from the above photo!
This is all of what came down from this one tree. The two bigger pieces went to the wood pile for the fire pit, while the rest went into the big pile for eventual chipping.
The cats LOVED playing in all the branches I’ve been cleaning up!
It’s really remarkable, what a difference there is in the yard. Two large branches of this tree came down, and it all feels so much more open and lighter under there!
This job ended up taking less time than I expected. It was time to move on to the big willow tree.
It’s federal election day here in Canada, and I’m happy to say that there was a local polling station (according to the elections Canada website – and the agent I spoke to on the phone while trying to find where the nearest polling station would be – our little hamlet doesn’t exist) and I was able to register and vote without any problems. What a difference from the last federal election, when we were still living in the city! It helped that the registration officer happened to be a “neighbour” that I finally got to meet. Since she lives on the same road we do, a mile away, she had no issues with the fact that there are different names for our road. I’ve got the road name on my driver’s license, which no longer matches the signage. She’s had the same issue we have, since the stop sign with the road name got knocked down, and the sign with the name of our road disappearing. It has not been replaced, so there is just the numerical designation on the other stop sign.
I got to vote, and later on I’ll be going back with my daughters, so they can register and vote, too. :-)
Until then, I’ve got a bit of catching up to do, and will be splitting things up into several posts, rather than one big one. I was finally able to get the tree damage from the storm taken care of, as well as putting stuff away for the winter, the day before we had my mom over for a surprise second Thanksgiving dinner. With this post, I’ll start with the last things I cleaned up; the little things!
Things have been warm enough for the snow to mostly melt away, so today I was finally able to go around the yard and take care of the storm damaged trees.
I will process and upload photos, probably in a couple of days, but until then I wanted to share this video I took of the big willow tree, after I’d finally gotten the broken section down.
The base of this section is pretty much compost.
I really am amazed that this is the only section that came down in the storm.
I’m leaving the remains where I’ve put them, to clean up in the spring. That is when I plan to take down the rest of the rotting trunk.
Assuming it doesn’t come down on its own, over the winter.
One of the best things about living on a farm is the sense of continuity that comes from seeing and adding to the work of generations.
My wife’s family has always had a gift when it comes to building; electrical, automotive, construction, even aircraft maintenance. The level of competance can be seen at every turn, and it’s sometimes breathtaking. If you’re not careful, it can even be a little intimidating.
…And then you come across something that reaffirms the fact that everyone shares the learning curve.
I’m a morning person; have been for a while now. While I could wax poetically about various aspects of mornings, for me it comes down to two things. Solitude and beauty.
I got hooked on mornings during my time in the military, standing morning watches. I have memories that defy description, most of which are related to mornings. It’s the reason I like doing outdoor chores around sunrise.
The jars of sauerkraut and cider are in locations that I can easily check on them. With the lack of fermentation in the mead, I’ve found myself eyeballing the jars harder.
I was feeling suspicious.
So this evening, I took down a jar of plain sauerkraut and took the filter off. It seemed okay, but I went to check the other two, anyhow.
While doing my rounds, I noticed something about the storm damage to one of our elms that I hadn’t before. I simply didn’t stop to look, since it’s still to wet and snowy to start cleaning the damage up, until today while doing my morning rounds.
This branch here isn’t just broken.
It’s broken off completely. The only reason it’s not on the ground is because it fell on another little branch that’s holding it up!
The girls and I had to make a trip into the city today, and while driving around, we saw so many damaged trees. Some were large ones that basically split apart at their turns, as heavy branches on different sides broke off in different directions.