Last night in the dark and cold I hauled wood. It was perfect. There is nothing more satisfying than ending your day with honest hard work.
So much of our life, about 9 months each year, revolves around our wood pile. Our not so insulated house needs a boost each year by our wood stove. This is an old photo as right now our woodpile is covered in snow. This is just the beginning of what we burn each year, but for some reason I have many, many photos of our everychanging amount of wood.