Sometimes it’s not all just about fishing.

Sitting around the campfire and making new friends waiting for the storm to arrive.

I didn’t get his name, but it sure was relaxing about the ol’ campfire at the resort last night.

As my signature says

If all people were required to spend some quality time around a campfire once in a while there would be less need for shrinks and counselors.

It’s simply amazing the world problems that can be solved with a nice night, cold beverage and a crackling campfire.

I noticed the partially empty bottle on the table. Way to still be able to hold steady and take the picture.

It was my second try and I used the tree….good eye.

Made me smile. Where was the phone calls to all of us.

Fun times. But, is the house on fire?