Grew up in a house with a 200 year old plantation-style fireplace that could take logs up to 4 feet easily... Giant andirons and a beautifully angled back to reflect the heat into the room. We cut wood in the fall as soon as it started to get cool. Since we were using a two-man crosscut saw, heat was not your friend. The fireplace fire burned pretty much constantly from Christmas through early March. And the kitchen was one of the more comfortable rooms in the house. Chairs close to the fireplace were usually decorated with wet clothes and gloves. While our woodpile was respectable, I have seen the giant piles at sawmills at the time, firewood cut with the big sawmill equipment from logs folks brought in. Some of the stacks were immense. And there was a fine science to stacking the wood so you could go high and long without having the pile constrained by a rack or posts.