Back view of the mill
Now these are 200-year-old oak. OK, a bit rotten, some woodworm, but dry as a bone, so i asked if I could have them for my wood-burning stove, rather than let them be burned on a bonfire and waste all that heat. So Jean-Claude came round with a load of them on his trailer, and left them in my courtyard.
A trailer-load of oak to cut, chop and burn
An afternoon with an electric saw and log-splitter later, and I have a small pile of wonderful, solid oak, firewood. It burns a treat, and is keeping my house lovely and warm!
A view of the mill weir, taken last summer, just because it's pretty!
3 comments:
It looks like a lot of hard work to chop up all that tough old oak!
One thing I really miss is a chimney. We have a mains-gas stove that looks just like a wood-burner and has some coals inside it but it just isn't the same. But we're moving soon and a chimney is a major priority. Enjoy your wood!
what a beautiful corner of france !
merci beaucoup pour vos commentaires et traductions qui m'ont ravi de bon matin !
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