I was woken up in the middle of the night by the howling of the wind, went and stood at the french window watching next doors bramley tree rocking back and forth for twenty minutes or so, then went back to bed. This was a substantial tree, thirty foot diameter and about fifteen feet high.
When I got up at daybreak the bramley was still standing unscathed, but the top twelve feet of next doors thirty foot scots pine was sat in the middle of the bottom end of the lawn.
Went down to the bottom of the garden, east end and had a look. Every tree along the riverside at the bottom of the garden had laid down into the garden. A dozen substantial hawthorns and the 18" thick oak, which had missed the henhouse by about 6". The river was full to the brim and as it ran from north to south and the wind had come from the south-east the fully leaved trees had stood no chance.
I decided to go and buy a chainsaw. Went out the front and the neighbours across the road had their willows down against the house and by the last house on our side the road was 90% blocked by the top half of the oak tree at the corner of their front garden. Local gentleman farmer drove up in his Land Rover and squeexed through.
Two men turned up in a van, hopped out, opened the back door, produced two chainsaws

, cleared the oak in ten minutes and packed up to go on. Turned out they worked for the GF and were off to his second farm. They were sooo happy to hear their boss had swept past minutes before they arrived.
I drove to town, couldnt get in the west road, huge oak tree, had to go to the east side. Got to the hardware store and was second in the queue at the garden counter when it opened.
Bloke in front wanted a chainsaw, when I was served the six blokes behind me all wanted a chainsaw.

More bloke's arrived every few minutes wanting chainsaws. Salesman was

££££££
I spent the rest of the day, chaining it, did our garden by mid-afternoon and after repairing the henrun fence I moved on to the neighbours willows.
By dusk I was knackered X 2.
I still have the South eastern book published the next year, showed it to my kids last year, they were amazed, some of the pictures are truly spectacular, Toy's Hill and some NT properties in Kent especially.
