hadn't time to harness the team and get a load of ice before dinner so we bagged up a grist. Quint came over just after dinner and he and I tied a pulley to a little 2 x 2 in the ceiling of the ic ehouse to pull up the last load of ice as the ice house is so full there isnt room to fill the hole at the fdoor from the inside Frank took his grist to the mill and went on down to get a load of ice which we managed to get into the ice house by the aid of the pulley without very much trouble.