Carry On Camping.

I guess my camping trip a couple of months ago must of stayed with me on some level as I wrote a short scene in my latest story taking place around a bonfire. Well actually we weren’t allowed to make a bonfire as freezing as it was so maybe not. If I was really basing it on my trip I’d have a guy fully clothed wrapped up in a sleeping bag trying to read a book by wine up torch while he’s eating Nik-Naks. But on some level I’m sure that was where I was coming from with this scene.

This first shot was one of the first images I thought of when loosely thumb nailing the story. Nothing says post apocalyptic story like having a bonfire in the ruins of an old abandoned house.