A task after my own heart. I wish I could help you!

There's a tin-roofed old silver-wood shed behind my new house, and the first thing I'm going to do is order firewood and have it stacked in there.

Then I'll gather kindling into baskets (in the cool evenings at sunset..."all is safely gathered in/ e're the winter storms begin....")

Fall coming makes me want to store and save. I guess it's the Neanderthal in me.