I got my wood in…

Nine years ago I left the North Mountain partly because I didn’t have enough wood to get through the toughest winter of my life.

Better late than never. My buddy Zach and I did a couple of days work at the cabin last week and this fine woodpile is the result.

No, I’m not staying the winter. But it’s good to know I could.

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