Steve Braunias gets set for winter with a fire harvest
Right now, the whole house smells as sharp as the ocean, as sweet as a chocolate factory, as rich as a great dark forest. Barry delivered my annual order of firewood the other day, and I stacked it in the garage. The scent of it was quite light at first but it grew stronger and stronger and, by evening, the house was filled with a mad, intoxicating perfume. It's obviously strongest in the garage but it follows you up the stairs like smoke, lightly touching every surface, longing to find ultimate release in the fireplace.
Good old Barry. He doesn't wear a shirt and he's got long hair and drives a beat-up truck with trailer. He seems like he might be the happiest man you could hope to meet in a long day's march. He arrives every summer with two cubic metres – actually last year I was feeling a bit anxious about my budget, because unlike firewood, money doesn't grow on trees, so I only ordered 1sq m. It lasted through winter - but only just - and I had to be scrupulous. My idea of a house fire is a towering inferno, a pit of hell with sparks and explosions and enormous columns of flame; last year, I put hell on a leash.
Already the whole house feels warmed up just by the sweet sticky scent of the firewood stack. In a certain light, when sunlight curls up on the garage floor, a faint heatwave buckles the air in front of the wood. The stack is like some kind of engine, or some kind of beast. It produces heat just in the way it crouches there. It radiates like a sun. I've got a planet in the garage.
Some people stack their firewood in sheds or up against the house or beneath a lean-to. It's a nice enough sight. But the best place to stack firewood is inside the garage. You want it close to hand, you want it giving off its scent and its warmth, you want to view it as a kind of indoor furniture. It's a sculpture, it's a work of art. "You've got pine, you've got macrocarpa, you've got gum," Barry said. "You've got willow, you've got mānuka, you've got oak." I've got an arboretum in the garage.