I'm sitting here in my "Tatty Tosser Top" or Hi Viz to thehealth and safety sqaud, waiting for the loaders to get to me and load me up.
They have to unload my European cousin first though and it's taking ages.
Maybe it's because wood is a slow growing resource, I don't know, but all the wood yards I've visited are very relaxed.
They also seem to have customers in far flung corners of the forest, so why are they buying wood? Just cut some down.
We have movement.
But it's short lived and no sooner had they put a long plank on me they were gone.
We are getting there though, slowly. I've only been here for an hour.
Some far flung places.
These are the types of places you visit when on the wood run.
My day turned full circle when I was sent back to were I started to collect more wood for tommorrow. This time it's going to Kent.
This is my veiw
And still it keeps coming.
Some off my load didn't fit and had to be split between two other trucks but I bet it's already been shoved into my truck for the morning.
Let's see if I get round tommorrow.
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