Fire, fire

It was a crisp, lovely morning when I walked with Lolo. Cold enough to wear a jacket of my dad's that keeps me warm as toast. Then I made a trip to my farmers market that was much appreciated because I had not been in atleast a month. My favorite veggie vendor was not there this week!

Later, I decided to have a fire. It was a gorgeous day but my house stays on the cold side so I went for it. I had good music playing and enjoyed it for about 4 hours. I do love heat, I guess I really am a desert dweller. Even as a child though, in the wintertime you would find me laying by a heat vent reading.