Here's another shot of some of the logs allocated to me this morning.
So I got stuck in with the 460.
Down the other end, the 661 was the weapon of choice.
I had to get going to get to work on time so I loaded up some of the bigger rounds. They were a bit oval shaped, about 20 inches the thin way and 26 inches the fat way.
The best bit (or bits, actually) was that part way through, the farmer's wife and Cowlad drive up in the 4-wheeler. Cowlad had a 'Special Sentient Sammich' wrapped in foil for me for morning smoko. It is apparently a creation from Cartoon Network, a sammich with an egg whisked with cheese then fried with lashings of tomato sauce/ketchup then stuck in bread. Yum, yum. The other best bit is that the farmer's wife said that her husband said I could take the other trees as well, "Go your hardest". You know, those ones over there...
Score again! I know they look a bit straggly but they're great burning firewood and very pretty in the firebox with good coals and very little ash. The view from where I was working isn't bad either. Those mountains will be snow covered in a few months. I got another 3 or so cubes cut today to take home another time in addition to what's in the trailer and there's some more in these logs before I get started over there. All up, there's a full season's wood right there.
I'm going to make sure I leave this area looking like an Augusta fairway so I get invited back next year.