It was a cold night here last night. We had the fire going, something very unusual for me in Sydney. I am a bit of a pyromaniac. One of my jobs on the farm growing up was to burn the rubbish is the incinerator in the paddock (actually it was just a big drum with a big hole cut in the bottom). I became rather an expert at lighting things and making them burn fiercely. It appears it's a tallent I've not lost.
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