Our fieldstone fireplace is a huge feature in our home. Often through the winter, I would set up in the living room for the day and work in front of the fire. Ellie has come to love the fire as much as me. If it wasn’t going when she came home from school, she would usually want to start one (and she’s become very good at lighting it herself–with supervision).

(Flashback to fluffy baby hair. She still loves to line her toys up on the hearth.)
Our fireplace is just for atmosphere. It puts out a bit of warmth, but our geothermal heats the house. We usually only have fires in the winter. Fire season for me is November to Easter.
This year we didn’t quite make it to Easter because we ran out of wood. I didn’t think this would ever happen. Before we redid the fireplace we had a huge stockpile of firewood (starting just one month into owning the farm and added to again and again).
Moving the wood pile so we could build the garage took two days. Restacking it was also a big job. I think that made me cautious about adding to the woodpile, so I haven’t for the last few years. Matt’s Dad would come out, cut trees, ask if I wanted any wood, and I always said we had enough.
Well, we could have used one extra trailer load this spring.
As of a few weeks ago, we had a small pile of apple wood too fresh to burn and a bunch of punky logs. So this year’s fire season ended for us.

Now we are onto rebuild-the-woodpile season. Matt’s Dad came out last weekend to start spring clean up–trees always come down over the winter, and I want to clear them out of the fields before the grass starts to grow. The first trailer load stayed at the farm. The second went to his house.


When Matt’s Dad came for Easter lunch, he brought his splitter with him and he chopped all of our new firewood with an assist from my nephew. Isn’t he a great person to have around?
(In my journey through the archives as I was writing this post it appears that previous Easters have also been about firewood.)

We’ll need to do this a few more times–I estimate we’ll need three or four more trailer loads to get to my ideal state of three rows–but tree maintenance on the farm is ongoing. We’re on our way to a new fire season later this fall.
Happy Easter Monday Julia,
It sounds like you had a very nice Easter. Nice that Steve was with you and Ellie over the Easter weekend. I can see how much you appreciate his help around the farm.
Jaro and I had a lovely Easter as well. Saturday we went to the Sanderson Centre to watch our 5 year old granddaughter Faith perform in her class ballet recital. Watching her brings me back to when my daughter Julie (who turns 40 in July) was Faithâs age enjoying the limelight on stage while performing tap, ballet and jazz routines.
Sunday the family came over for Easter dinner. We prepared salad with homemade Ranch dressing, baked ham, roasted potatoes, niblets corn, and lemon meringue pie. The table was decorated with eggs filled with chocolate for everyone. The grandkids each got a separate chocolate bunny and eggs to take home. Julie surprised me with two beautiful flowers.
As far as a helpful family member, our son-in-law Isaac would be voted the best ! He is always willing to lend a hand whenever need be. Yesterday he changed a pot light in our high kitchen ceiling as balancing on a step ladder these days isnât something Jaro or myself feel comfortable in doing anymore.
Lovely having this connection with you Julia. Please give Steve a hug from us both.
Happy Spring !
Pam
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That sounds like a lovely weekend, Pam. (Lemon meringue pie was also on our menu.) Thank you as well for keeping the connection.
You will have to pick out your trees for 4 trailer loads and then pick a convenient time to accomplish the task.
Thank you.
How I love a real fire. The smell, the crackle, the random dancing motion of the flames. The glowing embers. A sensory banquet!
That’s exactly what I’m experiencing tonight! It is lovely.