The house i'm living in with the maribetts is heated with wood stoves which means we need plenty of wood.
So we decided to take down 5 of the dead trees around the property today. My day started feeding our
increasingly hungry flock of turkeys, and drinking plenty of coffee to make sure all of my veins were pumping
at a rate necessary for running from falling trees at 8am.
I felt good at the end of the day looking at a driveway full of large trunks and split chunks.
I put alot of new skills under my belt today when i used a chainsaw for the first time, learned to drive a tractor, and perfected the art of splitting logs.
It feels good to have sore muscles.