The campfire’s hot flames lit the surrounding deep darkness illuminating the hillside overlooking the massive lake, Memphremagog, hidden over there down below past the tree line.
It was an exceptionally dark July night because of the overcast with heavy clouds covering a large area slowly moving pushed by a slight north-east wind blowing across the open field containing the hill.
After seeing the campfire from the living-room window I headed towards it in the darkness between the old farmhouse and it.
When I arrived I took this image of the awesome roaring flames consuming the small logs and other pieces of carefully collected wood.
This is my contribution for WP single word prompt:”FLAMES”.