What's your favorite campfire memory? Or, what do you love about campfires?

Happy Memorial Day from this Canucklehead.

I am here, in the States (Mich), with my lady and she’s outside in her backyard putting together a beautimous campfire. The sky is filled with a million stars. You can hear the waves from her yard (St. Clair River), and there’s a wonderful balmy breeze drifting on by. Right now, Bob Dylan is serenading us. =)

I love how beautiful her green eyes look from the campfire light. (don’t all gag at once =)).

And, then there’s the campfire smell.

I love everything about it…