I learned something new recently.  Around here, and presumably in most areas, when a tree trimming crew disposes of a tree it pays a dumping fee.  Our local fee ranges from $50 for easily mulch-able branches to $75 for big trunks.  For the tree trimmers, especially the small companies, this can eat into their profits.

So, when I got a crew to use my yard as their dumping ground for two big trees, it was a win-win for both of us.  Here’s one tree:

I may regret this one. It’s sweet gum and notoriously difficult to split. I’ve also heard it needs a good three years to dry before it makes a suitable firewood.

The other tree is a black locust, and it’s splitting very nicely with a 6 pound splitting maul and the occasional wedge.

Not being a real pioneer, I had to do some online research about splitting techniques to pick up some pointers.  This was a very helpful article: How to Split Wood, at woodheat.org, which is a good, all-around resource for wood stove users.

Here’s a first day’s effort:

And after day two:

It’s hard to split just one.  After two, it’s “just one more.”  Then, “That one’s already got a little split in it–won’t take a minute.”

And pretty soon you’ve got the measuring tape out to see when you get to a cord (8’x4’x4′).

It’s addictive.  So either I’m going into the wood splitting business or I’m going to destroy my wrists.

Cuz I can’t quit splittin’.  The satisfying “crack!” when the log finally gives it up, the beauty of a rapidly building stack, the way it warms you up even when the air is freezing.

Even my idea of irresistible footwear is taking a decidedly different turn (that blue one!).

I keep looking out the window.

Who knew?