I broke an Axe.

(no, this isn't Angie writing)

So, earlier in the Spring, one of our neighbor's trees fell down. We ended up with well more than half of the wood, some in the form of logs, some in the form of wood chips. Today, I just finished up splitting the last of the logs that aren't too knotty to be split. The pile is taller than me...



Here's the broken axe...




Here's the wood I gave up on after the axe broke...




I'm tired. No, I didn't do it all today, but still...