Fist, I walk around the grounds collecting dead wood (which is hard to find because our groundskeepers do a pretty good job). Then I sort it into three piles - tinder, kindling and fuel. (I don't collect the fuel. That's the big stuff and we buy most of that.)
I make an "A" frame with two of the pieces of fuel, and gently lay some tinder at the inside point of the A.
Here I am about to light my famous "One Match Fire."
We sing songs, tell stories and, of course,
roast marshmallows.
