This is our woodpile. In all its glory.
When people come over, we get all excited and run them out to the side of the house with only short sleeves on and scream, look! Isn’t it glorious?!
I think we’ve succumbed to suburbia.
You have to admit. It is pretty impressive.
Especially since Adam chopped all that wood.
In other news, you can find me over at Megan’s [Across The Pond] today. Sharing the tale about the first dinner I ever cooked for Adam. This story regularly comes up at family gatherings when the wine has been a’flowing.
Be sure to follow Megan. She’s my twin. But not really. We just pretend.