Cider Press Hill

Kinda big

pile of wood

There are two ways of looking at it. It’s a very big pile of wood to stack, piece by heavy piece, into a couple of nice neat rows. I’m never excited about that part. On the other hand, I wish it was about a foot higher. That would allow me to stretch my toes out in front of the fire and feel as if I was sitting on riches. I’ll probably do that anyway and worry about running out when I run out. Now to get on with the unexciting part.

Posted on 01/04/05 at 11:35 AM
 




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