Drum Dragon

When I brought Dallas home after dinner the other night, we found Tim waiting on the porch, unexpectedly home again (he'd been away working for a couple weeks). He was locked out, not knowing that I had kidnapped his wife for the evening. The good thing was that we was going to be home for a couple days before returning to his job, so he could join us for drum circle last night.

It was a really good evening, with lots of people and quite a few drums. The best thing was an impromtu visit from a mythical beast. One of the knarled trees that we had near the fire got saved from the fire. We tried to flip it over into the fire, but when we got it vertical, someone yelled, "Stop! Look at the dragon!"

So we propped it up against the other logs and had ourselves a pet dragon for the evening.

Photo credit: Kipper Matthews