Originally Posted by
tribe pride
Wood. I grew up on a farm, and we heated our entire house with a fireplace and a wood burning stove (located in the basement). My dad spent a lot of time splitting and stacking wood during the summer, and then my sister and I were responsible for bringing the wood into the house and keeping our wood box full during the winter. As we got older, we were also responsible for starting fires and keeping them going after we got home from school, while my parents were still at work. A few years ago, my parents replaced the large stove in the fireplace with a cast iron stove placed inside their fireplace in their living room. It is incredibly efficient, uses far less wood than a regular fireplace, and does a good job heating the entire downstairs. The upstairs was always cold in the winter, but we never really hung out there except to sleep.
All that to say, I guess I prefer wood largely because of the nostalgia factor. I love the smell, the romance of hunkering down in front a real fire while snow flies outside, the fact that it was something I helped to create and sustain, and the timelessness of it. But, this is all I knew growing up. I had never seen a gas fireplace until I went away to college.
Yes, I hated all of the work involved while I was younger, but now I appreciate the opportunity it provided for my whole family to work together to keep ourselves warm all winter. And, can I say again, how much I LOVE the smell of woodsmoke?!