How often does this happen?
It is so wonderful to be able to have long conversations about Life in front of a fire place, snuggling with a dear dear friend amongst a bunch of fluffy pillows, listening to the firewood hiss and crack, smelling the scent of burning wood, pretending that we were at Burning Man and imagining we were seeing dust devils spin off from the fire and taking porta potty breaks, until 4 in the morning....