Before the drizzle began in the mid-afternoon I had time to wander down to Philippe and Sophie's ruin, axe in hand (or rather maul) and split most of the beech logs. I'm sure I've talked about this before, but splitting big logs in the chill of a winter's morning is one of my favourite activities here. It might not be as 'fun' as skiing or climbing, but it's very satisfying just the same.
Also pruned the old apple trees which were more mistletoe than anything else - a few bits remain as I can't reach them.
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