The raspberries are now starting to get their leaves (and Dave in Alaska thought I faked the blood! Ha!).
Once that happens, then much of the potential firewood on the ground is impossible to see through all the leaves.
This was one of today's targets to clean up. A section of white oak, leftover from the tornado several years ago.
This gnarly piece I left for the worms to eat.
My wood hauler, taking a break on the shore of the pond.
Once that happens, then much of the potential firewood on the ground is impossible to see through all the leaves.
This was one of today's targets to clean up. A section of white oak, leftover from the tornado several years ago.
This gnarly piece I left for the worms to eat.
My wood hauler, taking a break on the shore of the pond.