Campfire

We're in the wilderness. Out for the day to visit a friend, and Mrs G suggested we camp in the wild. And so here we are, in some field miles from anywhere, and not a soul nearby. Just us and a few animal squawks from the woods behind the tent.

The kids think it's a real adventure, and it is. We've got a decent fire going, we've toasted marshmallows for s'mores, and the little'uns have even sung some campfire songs for us. Just how it should be.

And now as the kids are getting sleepy, the clouds are clearing to reveal a fantastic starry night. Perfect.

Actually it wasn't quite perfect. But Mrs G has this very moment poured me a glass of red wine.

Now it's perfect. G'night blipchums :)

C