Back in October, we had a fire on our property. (For those keeping track, yes, this was a mere six weeks after we had moved on to said property.) Not the good kind of fire, all warmth and cheer, crackling merrily as you roast hot dogs or marshmallows. Not the useful kind, clearing dead brush … Continue reading "That Time Our House Almost Burned Down, or, I Would Have Been Angry, Too"

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