The air is crisp, the leaves all changing colors, you smell the pine scents and you feel the chill. It is out to the woodshed for an armload of wood. Oh I will clean out the ashes again later, putting in a bit of paper all squished up, some kindling and a piece of split wood. You light it up and it crackles as it takes blaze, and quickly the door to the woodstove is closed. A radiating heat comes gently into the room as you sip that fresh strong coffee. The time is taken to revel at the views of the overcast sky framing the water from above. Breathe in deeply and begin the day!
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