Warm as Toast

I remember making trips to the highlands when I was little. We used to stay in an old colonial bungalow and when night falls, the temperature would get very chilly. This was our perfect opportunity to light their outdoor fireplace. We would pile up our branches high, set it on fire and cheer with delight as the leaping fire warmed our cold hands and cheeks. What fun trips those were! I’ve never used a fireplace again since!