There was a man dangling from a rope above the pergola roof.
He was wielding a chain saw.
It was a flash of orange in a sea of green.
To be fair, I had been warned. Well sort of.
The owners of the house down the back had discussed their plan and asked permission. We were fine with it so we knew it was coming. But I didn't actually know it was today or it hadn't clicked and then there was a man hanging in the trees. Better him than me, I thought. The abseiling would be fun. All the chain saw noise and action not so much. The dogs were unimpressed. i don't entirely blame them.
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