My friend, Carol Judd, is in town, and came over for dinner with her mother, Donna and her son Andrew and his family. I hadn't seen her mother in about 35 years. Carol and I go back to first grade. We bored our families by talking about old times.It was fun.
After dinner we thought we'd try out our new fire pit. We used wood out of our little copse. There is a lifetime supply of dead branches there! We, unfortunately, had a fire that was just barely hot enough to melt the marshmallows. Fortunately, that was all we needed to get some pretty tasty smores!