After returning our rented dumpster, we generated more construction refuse. The "solution"? Have a bonfire.   It was not without environmental guilt and trepidation, but it was effective.  And oddly pleasing.  I felt primordial satisfaction and pride in building a raging fire.  The process is not something a good camper forgets, even if she hasn't had a camp fire in years because she wants to preserve the ozone.

In a matter of two hours, the wreckage  was diminished to a pile of ash.  

End of confession.
Missed this post the other day.
ReplyDeleteIt is satisfying. We have a fire ring. I have an old bench, ringside, to sit on and enjoy the blaze. Lots of dead limbs and tumbleweed to clean up. Sadly, we can't burn here until winter.