One last bbq ...

It's a.l.m.o.s.t  fall  I can feel it in the air.  Almost.  Still plenty hot but I can tell that the trees want to turn brilliant colors.  They want it.  Ok, I want it.  We decided to have a group bbq with families from our last ward up the canyon -- to celebrate school starting the next week or bemoan it (not sure which).  I love how easy it is to feed 40 people when everyone brings stuff to contribute.

What's a campfire without someone strumming a guitar?

The actual barbecuing is such a dad thing.  Cracks me up.

Ok fine ... school can now begin.