I cut a red elm 7" in diameter in a really nasty little draw in one the thickest vegetated, most broken country patches I've ever seen in Pennsylvania - in early July. Some Beagle friends accompanied me. I brought it back and that night split it in half and debarked, sealed ends. It was really wet. Next morning I noticed some amazing checking diagonal across the grain. I split six staves. Put them in a semi breezy shed area for a couple weeks for prelim drying, then in attic. Five turned into shapes that look like clown-made long balloon toys. One's okay. Wood is funny stuff isnt it.
Dave