To build a fire

Can’t live blog without power. Sorry.

Can’t stay warm without power, either, except — we have a fireplace! Which we never use! But can I build a fire?

It’s a manly skill, no? (Guess what I’ve been reading by candlelight for the last three hours.) Some wee twigs and flint, a split log or two, and off I go.

Oh, the butane lighter, presto logs, and cardboard helped, too. Thank heavens for presto logs. Anyway, it’s storming like hell out there, and I don’t trust our local utility folks to keep the power going, so I’m posting this puppy before everything crashes.

Sorry about standing you up at the virtual altar. Soon, I promise.

D.

3 Comments

  1. Dean says:

    Power outages can be fun. Huddling under blankets, snuggled close together to share body heat, hmmm, what to do, what to do…

  2. Walnut says:

    Yes indeed . . . but power outages BEFORE my son’s bedtime, well, ’nuff said.

  3. Sounds like heaven to me. Enjoy!