Meerkat Campfire, early evening.

After an extremely lazy day of sleeping in late and doing very little other than up finishing threads from yesterday, Isabel wandered out and started the Meerkat campfire. She's got everything needed to make S'mores and coconut angels. Off to the side a CD case is open and the CD is glowing slightly. It's also playing music.

Life is good.

[Open to all! Even Stickbugs.]

[ooc: Coconut angels are thick slices of french bread that's dipped in condensed milk, rolled in coconut and then toasted over the fire. Sounds bizarre but it tastes great.]

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-05-26 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
Peter laughed. "Not just from England, no. We left England about four years ago. And have been in a more Middle Ages type world ever since."

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-05-26 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
"We literally walked through a wardrobe," Peter said, following suit with another marshmellow. "And as for culture shock, when you end up in the middle of a war, there's not much time for that. After the Blitz and being evacuated, change seemed more normal than life." Peter shrugged.