There was a semblance of a firepit when we moved in; a hole in the background with some old ashes and charred wood. When my parents came to visit my Dad made it a real fire pit with a cinderblock border and fires were made! And the Bear Cub was in heaven.
Learning about a good fire poker. |
Sawing a long piece of wood. |
I came home to find a fire going and a Bear digging; pure heaven. |
Fireless fire pit. |
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