The high winds brought down some good-sized maple branches in the neighborhood last night and today. When we returned after watching a sneak preview of a 1993 Cornell graduate's movie, Easy A, last night, we discovered that the wind had taken out the top of our Norway maple in the side yard and deposited it on Water Street. We got a goodly amount of firewood out of the deal--sawing away with our bow saws like little beavers chewing up wood. Then tonight just before dark I discovered a large sugar maple branch downed by the wind and harvested more firewood from it. Nothing like a good windstorm to replenish our supplies. A year or so drying under the back porch will turn it into prime firewood.