All the Fun of the Woodchopping

Jenny visited Blackheath today and we had a small blipmeet and lunch in the pub.
It was lovely to see her again, though I think the rhododendron spirit was fading a little  by today.
I'll be interested to see what she blips after directing her to Mermaids Cave.
Probably something completely different, like me.

I had not intended to photograph the wood chopping, again.
Or the roof bolting, again.
But in the end I couldn't resist popping outside after lunch to check it out.
It was as usual. Lots of locals inhaling the testosterone and woodchips.

As I was leaving bumped into this child I know and couldn't resist.