the seventh

This evening was our seventh fire this week, according to my boys whom love this kind of thing.  It started off rather large for they really wanted a "bonfire".  I do think having so many fires makes one eat to many hotdogs.  I was telling hubby we're going to have to figure out some other things to cook over a fire.  To me this is intimidating.  I cooked a bit on a woodstove for the last two years, I'm pretty good at cast iron cooking now, but now to move on to cooking over an actual fire...hmmm.  I'm going to have to figure this one out.  How to cook a pot of chili for a couple of hours and it turn out great, not burnt, but done.  I'm sure it's not rocket science, just new to me. 

Blessings,
JM