Feel the heat!

A bone lazy day, its wet outside and I have my usual roaring fire on, its the first time the pup has seen sparks from logs and she was fair facinated.
I love the smell of wood burning, I see the local museum is selling peats so I might call in there tomorrow and buy a few bags just for old time sakes. To me its a novelty buying bags of peats when I used to kill myself chucking the darned things out the bog, then lifting them then piling them into great big hessian sacks and carrying them on my back to make a stack near the road for the tractor to come and take home then making a lovely neat peat stack which is an art in itself!
Ah those were the days!

Have a good blip all
Mince and tatties on the stove with doughballs, bliss!