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Unless noted, all photos by Chelsey Werth
Some people kick off the fall season with pumpkin-spice whatever, and then there’s me. I kick off the season by lighting a fire.
In our previous home, we had a wood-burning fireplace on the main floor, and as soon as the temperature dipped below sixty-five, a fire was perpetually glowing. I was looking forward to carrying on this tradition until we realized that the fireplace, the one in the infamous peach room, didn’t have a liner.
