I'm a lumberjack and I'm OK

With Mr. Beewatcher away enjoying his usual Tuesday pastime of titivating stuff on a heritage railway,I thought it was time to tackle some young trees that were shooting skywards at a rate of knots.
Managed to cut them all without crushing the neighbours' fence,but what I didn't realise was,though the hottest day of the year was yesterday,it's still horribly humid out there.
I'll let His Nibs dispose of this little lot. It did remind me of this ,which I haven't heard for years.