And then there were two

My parents had 4 trees at the back of their garden, they've always been there.
A rotten one was felled by Mr B a couple of years ago.
Another was brought down by the wind last week.
So today my brothers and dear hubby chopped the latest fatality into bits and fished logs galore from the pond.
The very twiggy twiggy bits ended up in here with the Christmas tree, the more beefy bits are to warm our toes next Winter.
Mum made us all sausages, mash and roast veg for tea.