… and the perfect job to get in the mood. Restocking the log store. The tree-fellers sagely commented when told of my log storage plans, ”keep it simple, otherwise you’ll spend too much time moving logs”. Which I promptly ignored. So I am moving logs from here –

The tertiary store

To here, the secondary store which along with the primary store feeds the fire.

Which frees up room to tackle, post Christmas, the as yet uncut logs in the uncut log store.

Nine Lessons and Carols in the background.

All this to do this. Worth it? Youbetcha!

Harry

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