The tree surgeon.

We were up early this morning, to make an early start on the trees. The first stage, dare I say, is the easy bit, The second stage, is when J has to trim the tops of the trees, and I have to hold the ladder. I hate J going up the ladder, and I was so relieved when he had finished. The third, and final stage, for today anyway, was gathering up all the trimmings. Glad to say it's all done, that's the good news, but the bad news is, the insides have to be done next. A guy, driving an Argos van, stopped to say they are the best trimmed trees he has ever seen.