Blazing
I’m still on hold, which means I can’t use my computer, yet neither may I leave it.
Seems like a good time to tell you of last night’s bonfire.
We’d built up a large pile in the fire ring, plus we had our Christmas tree and Caitlin’s Christmas tree, which were nicely crisped and ready to flame.
Once it settled down, Monkey and Buds roasted up some hot dogs.
And in a sweet moment of serendipity, one of our youngster neighbors rode her bike by just as the Christmas trees were whooshing up.
Her reaction reminded me of this:
