I caught your attention with that title didn't I? For the last three days my family has sat around a fire every evening. This is largely due to the need to get rid of a whole bunch of twigs and branches. We have one those little fire pits so don't go imagining anything grandiose. On Friday night it was our turn for date night swap and the swappers made a fire to roast hot dogs and marshmallows. Saturday night it was just the girls and I and no marshmallows. And tonight it was all of us and the a few friends with marshmallows and starbursts(don't knock it till you try it, YUM).
I love fire. I always have. The smell makes think of the mountains and long walks, cold nights and good books all rolled into one. I love to watch the flames dance with the slightest change of the breezes that blow. The change of colors from yellow to orange and sometimes a kind of strange blue tint out here. The warmth that fire gives is always welcome even on a warm evening. But mostly I love what fire does to people when they gather around it. You can complete strangers sitting around a fire in the evening and by the time the last embers die out you have at least one new friend and no is really strangers anymore.
I have decided that one of my favorite things as a child was to sit around and listen to my grandma's stories when we would camp. Last night I started telling my girls stories from my grandma and from my own childhood. My grandma is no longer here to tell the stories she loved so dearly so now it is my turn to pass those on to my children. The girls enjoyed it so much that they started telling stories around the fire tonight. We have a lot more branches to go through which means we have a alot more stories to tell and starbursts to roast.
I recommend to you all to sit down by a fire and tell stories.
Good night to you all. I am off to revel in my smoke smelling hair while I sleep. The sheets will all need to be cleaned tomorrow but what a way to start spring.
NINA
August in the Leake Home
1 year ago
