Awaken to a cold but pleasant morning and take our time heading back home. On our way out, we had seen some recently felled trees on the offside near Hockley and the First Mate had suggested scrunmping some of same for firewood purposes. She remembers this resolve as we pass back down the loop, which is good as I had completely forgotten. Trying our best not to run aground, I pull alongside and get some of the more manageable pieces loaded onto the roof. Excellent.