and i was so happy, observing, that it really doesn't matter what age one is, the autumn woods are perfect for all of us!
marinated pork, little and bigger sausages, bread and pita, apples and of course potatoes. the once who complained to loudest about not wanting to eat roasted potatoes, even liked them, topped with sour creme.
dessert was made and served in the dark. lots of marshmallows roasted and devoured as smores!
well, it was an other very good weekend with lots of time spent out of doors. which i didn't expect for november. once more, i really really do count my blessings and am glad.