Feels like fall

It feels like fall.  I got cold last night, working at my desk as the sun went down, so I started a fire in the kitchen (in the fireplace, not the middle of the floor) and finished up what I had to do there.  OMGosh, it felt so good.  I really like my fireplace.  Mr. C did a fabulous job putting it in.  He built the hearth from stone they pulled from under the house when they shored up the foundation, and I had them take the extra time to put in a gas burner that allows a real wood fire atop ...