Big trees are one of the primary reasons our estate is so park-like. But getting them trimmed is a major undertaking. First just getting an arborist to come is something of a major achievement; they are much in demand in our city. Second just getting the dead limbs out of a tree the size of our burr oak took three guys most of a day during which at least one guy was aloft in the crown of the tree. They did a great job & got paid a reasonable amount for the effort; it was not cheap although it was a fair amount for the effort, danger, and skill involved. And the trees look so much better. Major exercise was involved because their chipper and truck were parked in the street and the burr oak is 300 feet away. So you drag out a bundle of limbs and go back is 200 yards. Do it again and you've covered a quarter of a mile. TPP calculated his mileage one day at a bit over 2 miles and half of that was dragging branches. So they climbed a basswood, our biggest burr oak, and a smallish ash tree (already infested with emerald ash borers). No question tree work is a young person's game. They don't use boot spikes (that damage bark) and limbs are lowered down with climbing ropes to avoid smashing what is below, so no damage to other plants, which in our yard is a bit of a challenge since things are planted everywhere. This takes experience to do correctly. So thanks fellows; you did a good job. Hopefully they won't have to come back for a couple of years.
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