Saturday, August 4, 2012

Where are the Marshmallows?

Smack dab in the middle of the garden at Oak Grove was this fire pit.  I hope I get invited to an evening here.  I can just smell the campfire, hear the strumming of the guitars, and feel the warmth all around.
Maybe the ash from the fire will be saved to nourish the garden.  Ever hear of "potash"?

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