Nope nothing just luck I guess. Could of used more of it tho. It’s all just a wasteland now, even the big pines got heat stressed and died. All the needles are orange and falling off. I cared about the trees there than anybody could of imagined, that’s why I lived there actually. Now you can see right through the land from the road which is pretty far away
I know what you mean.
I dont know what id do if something like that happened here.
It was an overgrown mess when we bought it. Susan kept asking me why I wanted this place.
We slowly started to make it into what it is now. Together. Shes been right by my side the whole time. Rolling logs onto the fire, dragging brush, painting, etc.
We have the loader and other machines to help out now, but rebuilding after that kind of devastation would be hard on our old arses.
Good news is you have PLENTY of wood and a working sawmill. Really hate it about the tractor, but theres plenty more like it to be bought, and the loader doesnt look like it got too crispy. Maybe new hoses and seals, and it'll be good to mount on a new(to you) tractor.
I know you werent looking for open land, but it'll grow right up after this, and you will get some privacy back.
It looks bad right now, but wait til next spring. It'll be green all over.
I know, you think of all thats lost.
True, there was a lot.
Try to think about what you still have.
You got your health and a piece of dirt.
Dirt doesnt change. You can move it around, but it doesnt go away. You can change what is growing in it or sitting on it, but its still the same dirt.
Even when some dumbarse or mother nature intervene, its still the same dirt.
Yours to put whatever on or in you desire.