S'More of that, please

It's been edging down into the low thirties at night here occasionally, so Jeff prepped the gas insert in our fireplace this weekend. With the discovery of a bag of kosher marshmallows in an obscure corner of my pantry, and the knowledge that I had half a box of cinnamon graham crackers and bars of bittersweet baking chocolate in the kitchen cupboards, I proposed s'mores last night for dessert. Jeff found a coat hanger we had previously straightened for some long-forgotten purpose, and we were all set!

Setting the stage

The main players

Everybody warm and content post S'Mores