Woody

I love the smell of wood smoke.

Dropped daughter off at her friend's house for a barn party, bbq and sleepover. This fire was so inviting, I wanted to sit next to it, feeling the warmth and just staring...watching the flames dance...so hypnotic, almost like meditation. However, I only managed a quick snap then home to make mac and cheese for E and me.
We didn't go to my Sister's after all, too much to do here, quite disappointing really. The girls were very understanding and it meant A didn't miss the party.

Ciao