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fabs story reminded me of this, about 6 years back i had got a new loggy stand, a buddy walked with me in then continued to his stand, about an hour into light, on the most calm day ever a monster of a tree nearby for no reason that i could see started to creak and just uprooted. if a tree falls and you are in the forest... it is loud as hell! ten minutes later i hear smashing through the woods and it was my buddy flying back down to ease his imagination about the sound of a tree going down where i was. the tree looked fine, on another day i may have strapped to that one (freaky)
and another thing about swaying trees, once you are up there on a windy day try to keep on a target its not easy in a stiff breeze, sometimes it is better to come back down halfway
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