Wood

Fall is coming. You can feel it in the crispness of the air in the mornings and smell it in the evenings. The breeze is beginning to blow off the first of the oak leaves down to the ground. Fall is coming. Thus, bringing us wood collecting time.


Daddy and the saw he loves. 36inches of wood eating chain cuts through like butter and you never have to bend down!

Adalie with her sweet, noise sensitive ears safely covered with earmuffs.
Our big helpers.
GiPa and the Girls.

Now with more fervor than ever we will be soaking up the last days of summer, the last smooth ski rides, the of the warm weather before winter begins its march our way!