When I saw this post yesterday and saw the forecast for today I knew I had one thing to do today.
This was taken not 4 minutes ago from my lounge room. I can assure you that the smell of fresh pine AND burning wood is as good as you would think it to be. As is the wine sitting right there on that rug.
It’s OK. I know. I am thanking my lucky stars. Believe me. I still can’t believe that this. Is. Ours.
Now where’s the eggnog? Oh and just in case you thought I was faking it…the apparent temp outside at the mo is 9. SURELY that justifies a fire no?