Summer night

What could be better than a summer solstice bonfire?















One with S'mores, of course. Keith commented tonight that I am at my most patient when roasting marshmallows. I laughed because it was true.

Of course, no opportunity to make fire would be complete without some small-time firecrackers from Keith's ever-present collection of combustibles.


















The fire burned down and we watched the stars appear. Can't ask for much more than that.