We spent part of last week staying in a tiny cabin in the woods. This cabin had a fire pit, which Short Pants was *very* excited about. This caused a complete "duh" moment for me. Hello? Tiny A-frame in the woods? We were just missing the fire pit.
So two of my favorite guys got to work. This is one of the bonuses of country living - when you want a fire pit you just move the huge rocks already on your property and chop up some of the fallen trees in your woods to burn.
Part of the fun was turning over rocks and discovering what lurked under them. We found several snail shells (we left the living snails alone):