Another nice thing about living in a rural area is that you have the space to safely have a small camp fire pit. The previous owners of our home had a tipi (don't ask me why) set upon a bed of crushed stone in the backyard and the remnants of the fire pit from the tipi could be seen in the center.
On Father's Day weekend, I dug a larger hole and lined it with some hefty stones that we've been pulling from the flower beds around the property to build us a proper fire campfire pit for evenings of roasting marshmallows and eating s'mores.
We used it that night...just the two of us. It was nice, romantic, and just all-around reminiscent of the slow pace of camping (which we probably won't get to do much of this year).
Don't you just love the simple pleasures of summer?
Monday, June 28, 2010
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