Dusk is setting and the laughter from littles is echoing in the wind, while the a clack of an axe splicing wood rings out through the air. We’re preparing to light the sky and the chatter starts to murmur as everyone settles in for the night. Nothing is more captivating than the sound of a fire crackling and looking around at all the people surrounding you. It takes a moment for the ice to break, a story to emerge, a memory to share, and little hands clambering to find the contents to make their evening s’more. A fire is where people meet, stories are shared, meals are made, and memories begin.
