Firewood I s off the ground. Some 3/4s+ is in the shome, barely visible on the upper left (a nice feature from the drive, instead of it sticking out like a sore thumb, like the grome will…)
The remainder is piled and tarped over lobster traps.
Got some showers yesterday, including some glorious thundershowers, replete with looooong rolling rumbles versus hard snapping cracks. It was bliss to be in the covered porch and listen. It’s scant in amount to what we need, but the surface got a drink and a pollen rinse, while the leaves got a necessary droplet massage
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