One of my favorite parts of my childhood was going camping with my father. We would sit by our small campfire with my sister and watch the stars in the sky. He’d tell us stories and we’d toast our smores in the fire. As I got older and so did my dad, I realized he couldn’t really go camping like he used to anymore but we both missed hanging out by the fire and sharing stories. That’s why I go to a fire pit for my patio. If you’re a lover of the outdoors and you’re interested in bringing ...Read more

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