Into Each Life a Little Flame Will Come…

A little too long next to the coals … We had some fun fires on the beach with the Boston relatives, as well as with the Halifax company. The fellow very patiently gave lessons to the tykes on how to decrease flaming, increase golden goodness.  They listened and got better at marshmallow toasting.  The marshmallows were part of a s’more ritual. One of the kids made one for me — first time I’ve had one.

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