In the other gardens
And all up the vale,
From the autumn bonfires
See the smoke trail!
Pleasant summer over
And all the summer flowers,
The red fire blazes,
The grey smoke towers.
Sing a song of seasons!
Something bright in all!
Flowers in the summer,
Fires in the fall!
~ Robert Louis Stevenson
An evening full of autumn fire, s'mores, running around the backyard in the fading sun, cooling temperatures and throwing a glowing frisbee. Could this be perfection?
yes, i think it is perfection joy! xo
ReplyDeleteYes, sounds perfect to me!
ReplyDeleteWhat a wonderful time! The smell of fires really get's me in the Autumn mood!!! I am enjoying your blog, I just discovered it and am looking forward to reading more!
ReplyDelete~Samantha
Yes, indeed! I love this montage. Where did you find the glowing Frisbee?
ReplyDeleteLooks magical! Funny, Zach picked out a book of Robert Louis Stevenson poems for bedtime last night. :) Enjoy your toasty autumn fires!
ReplyDeleteLove the poem and the photos! I'm hungry for s'mores now. ;)
ReplyDeleteThis looks so cozy:)
ReplyDeleteLooks pretty perfect to me. Thanks for your kind words over at numbmum. They mean a lot.
ReplyDeleteI would LOVE to have a fire pit in our back yard. We are using our indoor fireplace for making s'mores, but it isn't the same :)
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