
... over the winter of 01-02.

Sid and I tour the property with Ken, the forester who managed the cut.

ATV's permitted us to cover a lot of ground in short order.


Overall, Sid and Ken were both pleased with the selective cut, the work done by the loggers, and the state of forest.

A crappy self-portrait, but the only shot where I managed to get other than the back of Uncle Sid's helmet.