29 October 2010

A Supply in the Green Crate

My brother is a forester. He always has a lot of firewood on hand. And he has a woodstove. Which he uses. A lot.

Toasty warm in front of a crackling fire on these drippy days? He and his adorable wife have hot chocolate too, you say? Oh my. Now that sounds nice. I've gotta' get busy and finagle myself an invitation.

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