Tonight’s simple pleasure is owning a home with a wood burning fire place!
On a night like this when I believe it is still too soon to fire up the gas, it is nice to crunch through the first of the bright red maple leaves and make my way to the wood pile. I grab a handful of “whatever-that-was-we-cut-down-last-year” and light ‘er up.
The day is made complete with the warm glow, the warm aroma and the warm… um… warmth.