Burning Part I - The Garden

While the north pasture was still smoldering last year, we learned we're supposed to acquire a burn permit and call the sheriff's department before we set fire to the prairie.  So that's why the red pick-up truck with a twirling light thingie came flying down the road.  Who knew?  Oopsie.  The nice fireman let the neighbor come splain to us how things are done in these parts.

We got our burn permit yesterday.
We set fire to the prairie.


This time it was the garden.


Mmm, fire.


Mmm, windy.


Mmm, black.


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That the trial of your faith, being much more precious than of gold that perisheth, though it be tried with fire, might be found unto praise and honour and glory at the appearing of Jesus Christ. 
~I Peter 1:7