Not looking good

A big spruce near my brother's house had clear signs of being rot, and as it was near the road, better fell it. Even though we knew it was in bad condition, all those cracks came as a surprise. I suppose wind had already tried to do the job a few times.

It snowed at night and in the morning, so one more ploughing round was needed. The temperature rose to zero and above at lunch time, but luckily I managed to do most of the round before that.