Afternoon of the twig oven

I had some mistakes to correct from my last flame-out. This time I had plenty of fuel. This time my twig oven was tight. This time I had my crank bellows handy to keep the flames hot. And this time I had one wooden match. Pine cones go up like RPGs. Burned brush for hours in the snow, in my lined snow boots bought on sale in Muncie, IN. Great boots. Heavy as cement blocks.