This year we had better preparation, moving some key logs into place to bulk out the trimmings already in place. A couple of smaller "candles" were added to the mix my brother. By standing them on their end 10 feet away from the main fire, cross cutting with a chain saw they provided a light whilst burning from the inside out.
Of course once the New Year rings in, the flames die down, the oldies head back to the warmth of the house and the bulk of the scone grabbers keel over with tiredness the real lies can be told over a few tipples. Starting 2010 on a log in the heart of South Canterbury with a few stories about the year thats been and the year ahead whilst squinting into the embers is somehow pretty therapeutic.
Is this a Kiwi thing or the same around the world? To me it is right up there with swimming at Otaio Gorge, just part of our New Zealand life.
Love those summer holidays.
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