Last night we had a campfire. We have a nice little spot on the west side of our house that is a ring of decorative stone. There was also about 2 years worth of windfall twigs and branches from the trees on the west side of the house. So with this happy coincidence we started a campfire. We didn't cook or have marshmallows either. We just sat and talked. We moved our chairs quite a bit too as the smoke was swirling. Of course the fire had to be tended and encouraged and there were plenty of fallen branches to accomplish this task. I really enjoyed the slow pace and pleasant conversation as we savored a mild evening and a fine campfire. It was just my wife and I and one of our sons and daughters-in-law. Fun.
This is not why this blog is labeled "Fire Garden". More about that another time.
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