* I wish I could say this well-built woodpile is our own, but it is not. As a matter of fact, I spotted it at a friend's house and paused, with camera in hand, to admire the beauty of the wood and the sense of security that it represents. When cold winds howl, there's no warmth like the warmth of a wood fire...and I am certain that, come winter, the family who owns this woodpile will be grateful for all the hard work and preparation represented in this pile!
Love the mood you captured here, looks like a misty haze in the background - just lovely!
ReplyDeletei feel just like that when i pass our woodpile -- secure and comforted and sure that we'll be warm for many winters ahead!
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