So twice in the last 2 weeks and strange thing happened to me:
I was out looking for salvageable wood on the roadsides after windstorms and the highway brush cutters went by when...
not finding anything and drinking coffee, nature called and I pulled over to relieve myself (anybody out there over 40 knows this is more regular than some may think!)... and BAM!
I realize I am urinating on the very thing I have been looking for!
First time I am watering a downed yew with one beautiful branch still alive - hello!
Then just today after a fruitless drive - hello! someone dumped fresh cherry from pruning and found maybe 2 decent branch staves!
Some have a 'nose' for finding wood - maybe sometimes a different appendage has the magic?
Anyone else encounter this phenomenon?
Cheers,
George