Lighting our camp fire and cooking dinner in the camp ovens is becoming a winter Sunday ritual at our place.
A spontaneous arrangement in the sunshine and some fun on the old bike while dinner was cooking.
Lamb chops and corn for the kids, lamb shoulder and vegetables for us.
The sun setting behind our wood pile.
On Monday with the fire still warm we toasted camp oven bread for afternoon tea and enjoyed the last little bit of heat...until next Sunday I hope. Life seems better after we have all sat and cooked around the fire.
Do you have any winter rituals?