A casual glance at a beautiful oak tree that we have caused me to stop dead in my tracks. I could see daylight in the middle of the trunk at eye level (6 feet).
Tree surgeon called. Teeth sucked. Head scratched. Arse disappears into tree.
Now I'm sucking my teeth at that.
Get a proper survey, mate. That trees at least 200 years old. And it'll cost an arm and a leg to drop it.
Several quotes all in the £600 range for one friggin tree.
Is it me?