Took Jake, my chocolate lab, out for a run to the woodshed yesterday to load out firewood for the week. He loves to help out by carrying sticks to and fro in the yard while his best friend wheelbarrows a half-dozen loads up to our deck and stacks it up by the back door.
I spent a couple hours sitting in the Safari with a couple o' beers and a spaceheater looking at the trailer's ribs and wondering if they will need attention.
Shots of where the vents stacks exit the trailer and you can see the ribs were cut (I'm assuming at the factory).
The sun goes down earlier every night but last night was a beauty, eh?