I had a row on the end of this 4 cord cube of locust and red oak. This row was mostly black locust and it had a lean to it so I had thought about bringing some of it up to the house for the cold snap but kept walking by it, as I was working on the other pile (mixed pile all kinds of stuff). Well I waited too long, so I guess destiny ruled because it was in the way of getting to the other stuff so some of it got moved to the house. 3 yr old black locust, really about all that had held it from going was the tattered tarp.
You don't need any of the stuff, you loaded the basement with birch for your wife....I can hear you singing now "I'm leaving on a jet plane"
Good maybe it will work out better for you to stop and see me than it did for me to stop and see you....I would sure be happy to give you a gaggle of BL for your trip back to Wytheville.