I went for a hike in the Blue Ridge Mountains today. There had been an ice storm in the upper elevations last month (odd since we've had no wintry weather down low in the foothills) and lots of trees and large branches were down all throughout the forest. Probably 50% of the branches came down. I was on a trail maintained by a hiking organization so the trail was clear, but mile after mile was nothing but downed hickory, oaks, locust, cherry and maples. The trail crews cut logs where they fell on the trail so I couldn't help but see the fresh cuts and think about what great firewood it would make. A lot of the trees had been standing dead so the fresh saw marks revealed wood that looked really dry ready to go! There were no cleared trees along the roads though so I'm assuming the local mountain folk took advantage and stocked up. Lucky them.