In the story, a woodcutter rescues Red Riding Hood with his axe.
Until 1905, the canyon was known only to a few local woodcutters who descended into it on ropes to cut boxwood.
They struggled to survive on $2 a day as woodcutters, and would have preferred farming but had no water for irrigation.
The son of a forest woodcutter, he grew up in the Swedish countryside.
While this reference to the woodcutter's or carpenter's arts is a tantalizing one, it is not impenetrable.
Now, this industry ranges from the woodcutters and cafés where they have a drink, to hauliers, nursery gardeners, vendors and so on.
Woodcutters and foresters are not supposed to come.
