Sitting around the ‘campfire’ staring at the coals and lapping flames. The air is near perfect with no chill. No pesky mosquitos or wind blowing the smoke into your eyes. The nearby river, for now, flows peacefully and the nearby rapids provide a chattering sound as the water passes over. The conversation is thoughtful, fluid, positive, life affirming. The fire burned on at the pace of the conversation…nice and easy.