Fiery

A fishmonger called at my uncle's who then called my dad to ask him if he'd like to buy a couple of fish (zander/pikeperch) for dinner. We all like fish and we rarely get any fresh fish in town so he readily agreed and put up a fire to smoke the fish after he had fetched them.

A delicious dinner for everyone and another shot at fire for me. I'd call it a win-win situation if there ever was one.