Thursday, September 18, 2008
Burn Baby Burn
The Man decided to build our fire pit today. We had originally planned to have one in our deck/upper grassy area, but since that idea was scrapped and the log came into play, he just built it in a corner of our yard.
So I came home to this beauty.
Doesn't it look really sharp. He does good work.
And his vision to to create a starburst of pavers around the outside, about 3 feet out to have a place for our benches and planters. Ohhhh purty. Eventually. You gotta start somewhere.
And surprise, it works!
And we became the most watched house in the neighborhood as every single neighbor for blocks came walking by to observe, but not speak. I love Utah.
****This just in***** The Man has refused my petition to dance semi-naked around our new firepit tonight in a faux pagen ritual, doesn't seem to think the neighbors could deal.
Labels: Burb living, Welcome to the Boonies
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I am sooooo jealous, I want a fire pit so bad and one just like yours would be great....does he hire out??!!
I'm waiting for the HOA letter to come following all the neighbors coming to check out the fire!! lol.... suburbia living.... I miss the country!!
How awesome is that!!!
And I say screw the neighbors dance around naked if you want to.
Then just deal with that stupid HOA letter you will get later!! :-)
If we got Jay and The Man together those two could build us our own freakin subdivision.
I'll be sending a discreet fig leaf for The Man's future dancing endevors. Maybe that will get him out there.