私が炎を眺めたり、火がはぜる音を聞いたりするのが大好きです。うちの動物たちも火のそばに座るのが好きです。犬のコールマンは、私がPCをタイプしている間、暖炉の隣のソファーで眠っています。
Our new house came with a vegetable garden already planted. My friend Amanda who we are renting our house from planted a rather large garden of all different kinds of vegetables, many of which are old "heirloom" varieties. There was one pumpkin still on its vine when we got here and about a week later, it fell off, so we brought it in and have been admiring it for some time now, trying to figure out when exactly we should cut it open and make something from it. It's our only large pumpkin from the garden so we are treating it like it's a precious gemstone. Amanda told me the other day that it is called a "Rouge Vif D'Etampes" pumpkin. I looked it up and it is the kind that Cinderella's fairy godmother turned into a coach in the fairy tale and was a popular pumpkin in the markets in Paris in the 1880's.
The nights are much colder up here than in the city. No concrete to suck up all the heat during the day and keep it at night. We haven't started the boiler yet so we have been burning one log every night to warm up the house just enough so that my hands and feet aren't cold. I love watching the flames and hearing the fire crackle. The animals like to sit by the fire as well. Coleman is sleeping on the couch next to the fireplace as I type.
