George Horn swings down with his rusy ax as he chops some wood. "It’s not really the time to do this, but I got the wood for free, so I am preparing for this winter.," Horn said as he surveyed the rows of oak he had left to split at his home north of White Hall.

George Horn swings down with his rusy ax as he chops some wood. "It’s not really the time to do this, but I got the wood for free, so I am preparing for this winter.," Horn said as he surveyed the rows of oak he had left to split at his home north of White Hall.