I moved to an acreage a few months ago, expecting to be out enjoying the great outdoors more often than in town. Well, today I finally did it. I found an axe in the garage, and decided to go out and chop up a tree that had fallen over some time ago.
What a great workout!!
Athough my hands are all torn to hell, I feel great. After I reduced that tree to a big pile of brush and branches, I proceeded to fire it up.
Ah the smell of fire on a warm Nov afternoon. As soon as the flames went down, I went in and grabbed a few beers, just in time to watch the sun set. It was really cool, because I got to see a deer and heard some other animals in the woods....raccoons I assume. I've noticed tracks of both animals all over the back part of the property.
Nothing like watching empty beer cans melt in a hot fire!!
What a great workout!!
Athough my hands are all torn to hell, I feel great. After I reduced that tree to a big pile of brush and branches, I proceeded to fire it up.
Ah the smell of fire on a warm Nov afternoon. As soon as the flames went down, I went in and grabbed a few beers, just in time to watch the sun set. It was really cool, because I got to see a deer and heard some other animals in the woods....raccoons I assume. I've noticed tracks of both animals all over the back part of the property.
Nothing like watching empty beer cans melt in a hot fire!!
