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North of London | About that tree falling
We make maple syrup just for our family the old fashioned way with buckets and people power to gather.
Have a usual route through woodlot with regular stops for gatherers to dump their pails in tank.
were at our last stop abut 100 metres from the previous stop and as I approached the trailer with a pail of sap my son in law was facing me and suddenly had a strange expression on his face as he watched a large dead ash tree fall across the trail right where we had been stopped just minutes before | |
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