Relaxing until this fellow bombed the trailer with cones from the fir tree over us! Those green cones are hard as rocks! It was amusing, though, to watch him. He worked his way along the branches, releasing the cones. Then he collected them one at a time and ran them to a stash on the other side of a fence. It was less amusing when he returned to do the same task at 5:00 AM the next morning!