Hello firewood.
The timing of this was interesting, as I planned to move the lawnmower inside for the winter on that very day. And the day before that and etc.
So missing the lawn tractor by inches was awfully decent of the falling spruce. Downright thoughtful.
Some of those limbs will find a new home in the hot tub stove, pictured here after I didn't crack the drain valve before single digits froze up the works.
Fire and Ice: not just a title for romance novels.
...or I'm assuming it would be a title for a romance novel....I don't really know because I don't read stuff like that. Seriously. I just....c'mon, it sounds like it would be a title for a romance novel, doesn't it? Not that I'm familiar with...you know what, I don't care what you think.
It's harder to get the wood fired tub up to temperature in windy conditions, but bad weather and hot tubbing go together real fine. Watching big flakes of snow come down in the moonlight while sitting in hot water is proven to reduce your stress index by a factor of four. I did a scientific test with a control group of somebody shivering in the cold. And I was way happier by a factor of four. Results to be published in The Journal of Hottubbing vs. Hypothermia
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