So I came home @ 3:45pm and it was 73 in the house. Stove was down to black live coals. Just a little red. I loaded it up after shaking and reviving the coals. I went outside to rake the three feet of snow off the breezeway, leaving my wife in charge of danpering down. She did a good job of engaging the cat. But, when I got back inside, the wall hit me. It was 80 in the hallway outside the stove room. I had to open up the door to the three season breezeway to get some heat out! :gulp: It is now 85 in the hallway but feels comfortable in shorts and a t-shirt. The sandals don't hurt either.
I guess that's the difference between heating a house in single digits temperatures and 24 degree days like today! I'll have to get used to not just loading up the box and letting it rip!!
I guess that's the difference between heating a house in single digits temperatures and 24 degree days like today! I'll have to get used to not just loading up the box and letting it rip!!