Well, sort of anyway.

In case you haven’t been following Seattle weather lately, it’s rained steadily for over 30 days, and it’s been chilly.  Since I’ve no desire to be electrocuted by my chainsaw in a downpour, my wood box has run empty.  Today was pretty decent by Seattle standards (i.e. dry), so the day was spent cutting firewood.

Actually, being cooped up all that time gave me an opportunity to carve a kitchen spoon for a couple of friends with a surplus of chickens.  I sensed that there’s a lot of chicken soup in their futures.  It’s made from a green piece of red alder firewood that I nicked from their farm a couple of weeks ago.