The curve of the stairs
Bob mowed the entire fire lane and driveway while I set up camp. A bit of fishing with no luck, and then just chilling out by the campfire.
The next morning, Bob drilled the remaining stairs while I cleaned up from breakfast and prepared for our work. We cut in the next four stairs, the most difficult stairs, and cut into the bluff. I have to now get that shored up before we go any further as fears of erosion are real.
