We had a small fire tonight,
just RW and I.
The animals leaned into the warmth,
Mister Pinkerton draped himself across my knees like a rumbling snow panther,
and the sky was nightly glowing.
We whispered plans,
we sipped our drams
and the scent of sage was sweeping by like satin ribbons on slim anchors.
We hope your Sunday evening has been just as warm and crackly.
xx
Mister and Missus Plume
ooh I'm mighty jealous. Lucky you to have a campfire close at hand
So happy you guys got some quality time together! Soak it up 🙂
Lovely lovely love.
+m.
I could feel the warmth, silence and love. So nice. So good.
My dh and I often sit by our chimenea and sip our drinks stargazing and just chatting ~ can't wait for the warmer evenings!!
such a hearttouching post…thanks for sharing. love your blog! sunny greetings from germany, geisslein
mmmm….thank you for letting me sit by the 'small fire' with you….
glad to see:
marshmallows.
stars.
hand-holding.
animals.
i cannot live without my fires.
mister pencilfox builds them for me quite often, and i adore him for doing so.
x
Ahhh, what a glimpse of heaven.
Love your winter jacket + shorts combo! Fire in the night is just the most cozy ever…
I love a good fire with my man.
Sounds like you had a wonderful evening :o)
so romantic!!!!!
xo
sami
That looks like a wonderful night.
Your sheep is in the mail!
xoxoxox
Love this, lady.
mmm this post is crackling, I love it. I yearn for an open fire now… in france perhaps? when I'm finally in weather cold enough?
love you both.
I WANT TO MEET PLUMBELINA.
WAAAAAAAAAH.
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Thinking of you!!!
xo