Each Friday for the last few months (three? Anna, what do you reckon?) at 5pm we light a fire in the Justin fire bin. There’s always a bit of kindling that builds up during the week and we also have the logs that Justin and Nick chainsawed off the limb from the nature strip plane tree that came down in that big wind a few months ago.
Last week when mum woke up on the Saturday morning there was a thin wisp of smoke still curling up.
Today the attendees were: MaryAnne, Tim, Bernard and Zebedee (who drew the above picture).
As usual, pizza was served.
If you’re ever nearby on a Friday, come along.
Remembering Salv Caleo 