Day 1868 | Stick Fire

I spent a chunk of yesterday picking up sticks around our yard. That’s what you do when you’re quarantined, right? After a lovely (but slightly cold) bike ride this morning, we came home and started a backyard campfire to take care of some of the sticks. Also, there were s’mores.

I wouldn’t say this is a normal 11am-on-a-Saturday activity for us, but what’s “normal” anymore anyway?