main campfire | mid evening | tuesday | july 14
Tuesdays were one of Alex's free days so he decided to wander out to the main campfire and spend some time there. It wasn't that hot so he got the fire going and took a seat against one of the logs, lighting a cigarette (because he liked destroying his lungs) and crossing his legs at the ankle.
Any type of s'mores equipment was absent since he was too lazy to get some of his own and he figured someone else usually brought the fixings if they wandered out here. And if they didn't, no skin off his back.
S'mores or not, the important thing for Alex was being outside and out of his cabin. It was a practice he'd taken up years ago when he had to escape his house to find somewhere where he could be away from the noise. Here, it turned out to be campfires and decks. Who knew?
[it's ooooooooopen!]
Any type of s'mores equipment was absent since he was too lazy to get some of his own and he figured someone else usually brought the fixings if they wandered out here. And if they didn't, no skin off his back.
S'mores or not, the important thing for Alex was being outside and out of his cabin. It was a practice he'd taken up years ago when he had to escape his house to find somewhere where he could be away from the noise. Here, it turned out to be campfires and decks. Who knew?
[it's ooooooooopen!]