Woke up to a glorious crystal clear day here, a crisp 4 degrees. I promptly built a fire in the Jotul and have kept it burning all day. Its now 10 pm, and the temperature is 9 degrees. I suspect we will be close to zero come morning.
My oil-fired boiler that feeds off of $5 per gallon heating fuel has not run once since I struck the early a.m. match.
I sit on my couch eating ice cream blissfully wood-heat comfortable, thankful for the enterprising Scandinavians that built my stove, and laughing at the Arabs.
My oil-fired boiler that feeds off of $5 per gallon heating fuel has not run once since I struck the early a.m. match.
I sit on my couch eating ice cream blissfully wood-heat comfortable, thankful for the enterprising Scandinavians that built my stove, and laughing at the Arabs.