I got to the job site a little before eight this morning and started work right away. My first order of business was to hook up a chain and start yanking out the small tree stumps. That was going well until I hopped off the tractor and rolled my ankle. I was in agony. I kept working though, hobbling around to fasten and unfasten the chain, and to put branches on the loader’s forks. Things were going pretty well until I got the tractor stuck after taking a load of branches to the burn site. I went a little further to do some exploring, and hit a deep patch of mud. After that I walked back to my car and decided to drive down to Jasper and get my E911 addresses for the next two lots.
When I arrived they told me that the guy I needed to talk to was in Chattanooga but would be back shortly. I didn’t time it, but I don’t think it was shortly. He was able to get me all set up though. I drove back to the cottage and relaxed on the couch for a while in order to let my ankle rest. After getting tired of that I decided to go and try to get the tractor unstuck. It was a challenging but successful endeavor. I pushed over a few trees and pulled some more sumps before calling it a day. I stopped by Piggly Wiggly on the way back to the cottage for bananas, frozen peaches, and water. Now I am just relaxing and reading a book about the Irish.
