The magic of fire

Despite the wet weather, on two evenings after dinner, we were able to have fires by the beach. One guest commented that this was heaven – the warm and crackling fire, the gentle breeze, the waves flowing on shore, and stars slowly emerging. And then the lightning bugs joined us! I can’t even remember the last time I saw so many fire flies, and the little girl in me wanted to run and find a mayonnaise jar and punch holes in the lid. We sat and chatted and laughed and relaxed before heading to bed.

A tree by the beach silhouetted by the twilight sky sparked our imaginations … what do you see?