here you can see what was my signature for just about 2 years, ah the wonderful markings of spiked prunning jobs.
when i first climbed the tree i remember jokingly asking my foreman if i could climb it, he said yes, he didnt realize i was kidding, but i was more than excited for the challenge, so i geared up, put the spikes on wrong twice, and i was on my way, with no idea that spiking trees was bad or that i should probably be wearing a helmet, or glasses, or ear plugs...
the tree only needed to be elevated the first two rings to help give the garden sun. i remember running up and my foreman said that i looked comfortable on the spikes, those few words gave me a bit of confidence, i started cutting a couple of limbs, then repositioned myself in a better spot, i thought i was doing great, then my foreman told me that next time i might want to either hit the brake on the saw or at least turn it off, to my horror i had forgotten to hit the brake, luckily the chain was on tight.
nice trip down memory lane thats for sure