Anyway, this is the journey from the first sighting of said tree until it's proud placement in the living room:
At 7 am, I picked up my friend, Erica, who wanted to be a part of this momentous occasion, and we drove up to Jemez Springs, NM, to buy the tree-cutting permit. Then we backtracked a little, and took Hwy 269 and FSR 10 up the windy, sandy road to where there are about 5 types of tree. We found several that looked nice, but when I saw this one, I knew it was the ONE. It's an 8ft, very full Pinon pine.

We took turns hacking away at it's base with my quite blunt camping axe that I found a few months ago in the Manzanos. This was the only part I felt a bit bad about - there was undue harm caused to the tree by the inaccuracy of our blows.







I just didn't have time to decorate it yet. It was all I could do to saw off the end and get it to stand up straight in the tree stand. So, more to come on decorating.
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