The Great Marshmallow Roast: Celebrating National Toasted Marshmallow Day

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The Toasted Marshmallow

Every year on August 30th, we celebrate one of life’s stickiest pleasures—National Toasted Marshmallow Day. It’s the perfect excuse to gather around a campfire, skewer a fluffy marshmallow, and test your patience (or your fire safety skills).

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There are two main schools of thought when it comes to marshmallow roasting. The first is the Golden-Brown Purist. These folks carefully hold their marshmallow above the flame, rotating it slowly like it’s a sugar rotisserie chicken. The result? A perfectly even golden crust with a soft, gooey center. These people probably iron their socks and alphabetize their spice racks.

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Then we have the Marshmallow Arsonists. You know who you are. You jam the marshmallow directly into the fire, watch it erupt into a sugar torch, panic, and then wave it around like you’re signaling planes to land. By the time the flames go out, you’ve created a charred husk filled with molten sugar lava. And yet, it still tastes amazing.

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Of course, the toasted marshmallow rarely travels solo. When paired with chocolate and graham crackers, it transforms into the legendary s’more. This humble creation is proof that life is better when it’s gooey, messy, and slightly over the top. One bite, and suddenly “just one more” becomes a campfire chant.

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But even eaten plain, a toasted marshmallow carries nostalgia. It’s childhood summers, crackling fires, sticky fingers, and maybe even a singed eyebrow or two. It’s the kind of simple pleasure that makes you laugh while trying not to burn your tongue.

So, however you roast—whether you’re a patient spinner or a marshmallow pyromaniac—today’s the day to celebrate. Grab a stick, light a fire, and toast to sweet, sticky chaos. Wet wipes optional, but highly recommended.

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Clowns of the Sea

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Puffins, Clowns of the Sea

I love Puffins. Often called Clowns of the Sea, these charming seabirds earn their nickname thanks to their bright, multi-colored beaks, expressive facial markings, and pudgy little bodies. Add in their frantic wing-flapping and you’ve got a heartwarming, almost comical image that’s impossible not to adore. I love them so much that I embarked on a quest to see them live and in person—a surprisingly tricky endeavor on the East Coast of the USA.

Eastern Egg Rock, Maine – 2012

My first attempt was in 2012, when I joined an excursion to Eastern Egg Rock, a 7-acre island in Muscongus Bay, Maine, located about six miles east of New Harbor. It’s home to the world’s first restored seabird colony, including Atlantic Puffins. And it’s where I spotted my very first Puffin. They’re so little! Seeing one in the wild was a thrill, even if fleeting.

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Alaska – 2013

In 2013, I took a cruise to Alaska. I saw whales and sea lions, moose and caribou—even a couple of bears. But when the ship cruised past a raft of Puffins in Prince William Sound, I was curled up in my bunk, battling a bout of seasickness. Strike two on my Puffin quest.

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Machias Seal Island, Maine – 2016

Then in 2016, I heard about a National Audubon trip to Machias Seal Island in the Bay of Fundy. Puffins? Yes, please—sign me up! This time, success. The trip was everything I’d hoped for. You can read all about it in my Around Dusty Roads post [linked here].

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Puffling Season

So what got me thinking about Puffins today? I stumbled across a story from Iceland, where residents of a seaside town were reportedly throwing baby Puffins into the sea. The headline was alarming, so of course I had to dig deeper. Turns out, the town’s streetlights confuse fledgling Puffins—called Pufflings—making it difficult for them to find the ocean when they leave the nest. Since Puffins spend the next 3–4 years at sea before returning to land to mate, this disorientation could be disastrous. Thankfully, the townspeople created a Puffling Patrol, gently collecting the confused chicks and helping them reach the water safely. A beautiful example of community compassion and wildlife stewardship.

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Conclusion

From Maine’s rocky islands to Iceland’s glowing coastlines, Puffins have a way of capturing hearts and stirring wonder. My journey to see them has been filled with detours, discoveries, and a deepening appreciation for these quirky little seabirds. Whether flapping frantically through the air or bobbing serenely on the waves, Puffins remind us that joy often comes in small, feathered packages—and that sometimes, the best adventures begin with a little obsession and a lot of heart.

 

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A Whirl Through August 28

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Sips, Style, and Sentiment: A Whirl Through August 28

I was muddling around wondering what to write about today, August 28. Then I saw it—National Red Wine Day. Naturally, Neil Diamond’s “Red Red Wine” popped into my head (though technically, that’s UB40’s version). But beyond the occasional glass with dinner or a cozy wine-and-cheese evening, I’m no connoisseur. I do enjoy cooking with wine—there’s something magical about a silky wine sauce draped over chicken or fish.

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White Wine Sauce for Pasta – Perfect for Seafood and Chicken and Pasta Dishes

  • Olive Oil – High quality extra virgin olive oil adds a hint of flavor.
  • Minced Garlic – You can freshly mince, but I just use minced garlic purchased in the produce aisle of the grocery store. You’ll never notice the difference and it’s one of my favorite shortcuts.
  • Crushed Red Pepper Flakes – Adds a little heat to this simple sauce.
  • Salt – I like to use salt from a grinder for thick flakes, but table salt works well, too.
  • Pepper – Fresh ground black pepper adds beautiful thick flakes and a subtle spicy flavor.
  • Butter – The base for this delicious sauce. Salted or unsalted, your choice.
  • White Wine – Use your favorite crisp white wine or white cooking wine.

Directions

Sauté – In a large saucepan, heat olive oil over medium. Add garlic, red pepper and sauté until golden (about a minute).

Make Sauce – Add salt and pepper, wine and butter.

Simmer – Stir two minutes, remove from heat and toss with pasta, chicken breasts, shrimp, or scallops.

I once attended a wine tasting and couldn’t quite get past the whole “sip then spit” routine. So… moving on.

Bow Ties

How do you feel about bow ties? Unless they’re paired with a tuxedo, I’m not a huge fan. But if you are, today’s your day to celebrate that natty little accessory. Bow Tie Day is all about embracing quirky charm and dapper flair. If that doesn’t tie up your attention, maybe Radio Commercial Day will strike a nostalgic chord.

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Radio Commercial Day

Does anyone still listen to the radio? I mean, really listen? Back in the day, radio commercials—those catchy little “jingles”—were everywhere. Some were so memorable they stuck in your head for decades. They were the soundtrack of morning commutes and weekend errands, a kind of audio wallpaper that shaped our daily lives.

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Rainbow Bridge Remembrance Day

This one hits me right in the heart. Rainbow Bridge Remembrance Day honors the pets we’ve loved and lost. The Rainbow Bridge is a comforting idea—a place where our furry companions wait for us, whole and happy, until we meet again. But honestly, I cry buckets every time I say goodbye to one of mine. Saying they’ve “crossed the Rainbow Bridge” is a sweet thought, but it doesn’t always ease the ache.
Most people have heard of the Rainbow Bridge, but have you ever read the full poem? It paints a vivid picture of reunion and unconditional love. The part that always gets me:
“Your face is kissed again and again and again, and you look once more into the eyes of your trusting pet.”
That line alone is enough to unravel me.

Little Joe, Smokey & Rocky- Gone but not forgotten

Closing Thoughts

August 28 may seem like a random patchwork of observances—wine, bow ties, radio jingles, and remembrance—but maybe that’s the beauty of it. Life isn’t neatly categorized. It’s a swirl of flavors, fashion, nostalgia, and love. Whether you’re raising a glass, tying a bow, humming an old tune, or holding space for a beloved pet, today invites us to pause and feel. And maybe, just maybe, that’s worth celebrating.

 

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Bye Bye Summer Bye Bye

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🌻 Summer Is Flying By—But Your Patio Still Has a Story to Tell

Summer always feels like a whispered secret—here, then gone. As Labor Day peeks around the corner, the signs of seasonal shift begin to bloom. Pumpkin spice lattes reappear like old friends. Roadside stands brim with sunflowers and heirloom pumpkins. Chrysanthemums spill from terra cotta pots, lining porches, patios, and driveways in a blaze of gold and burgundy.

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Farm Stand- Photo credit Deb Neumann

And yes, the school buses have resumed their morning parade, much to the little ones’ dismay. Soon, the trees will don their autumn gowns, and the roads will fill with leaf peepers chasing color and crisp air.

But before we surrender to sweaters and cider, let’s linger a little longer.

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The squirrels are in a frenzy, gathering acorns like tiny treasure hunters. Geese sketch giant V’s across the sky, their honking a farewell to summer. The soundtrack shifts—gone are the splashes and giggles from the pool. In their place: quiet rustles, distant bird calls, and the occasional crackle of a fire pit warming up for the season.

There’s a new texture to the air. A snap. A crispness. A whisper of wood smoke. It’s the kind of atmosphere that begs for a cozy throw, a steaming mug, and a seat on your favorite patio chair.

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🪑 There’s Still Time—Make It Count

Don’t pack up the patio just yet. There’s still time for one more backyard barbecue, one more roasted marshmallow, one more evening under the stars. Whether it’s tailgating with hot dogs and football chants (Go Pats!) or gathering friends for a twilight toast, your outdoor space deserves a final hurrah.

Welcoming Haven’s patio furniture collections are designed for these moments—the transitional magic between seasons. Think weather-resistant cushions that cradle you in comfort, fire pit tables that invite storytelling, and modular seating that adapts to every gathering.

So dig out that sweatshirt. Wrap yourself in a blanket. Pull up a chair that feels like home. Let your patio be the haven where summer lingers just a little longer.

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The Joy of Feline Mayhem

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Midnight Mischief and Feline Antics

Last night, I wasn’t feeling 100%, so I cut our usual bedtime play session short. A bit after I went to bed, I heard muttering and tiny mews between the two cats, followed by thumps and bumps. I figured they were just wrestling.

Imagine my surprise this morning when I found all our bedtime toys scattered across the floor.

Banner’s look of Innocence photo credit Deb Neumann

They’d managed to open my top dresser drawer—where I keep their special toys—and pull everything out. Looks like they had a grand old time without me.

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Banner Bites

Banner is my little purr machine. His purr is loud, constant, and oddly comforting. He’s confident, happy, and most content when stretched across my desk while I work. Sometimes he rests his head on my hand, quietly soaking up the moment. Other times—without warning—he bites me.

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Not a gentle nibble. A full wrist-in-mouth ambush. If I were petting him, I’d chalk it up to overstimulation. But often, he goes from serene to shark in seconds.

Banner also moonlights as my shower sentinel. He perches on the sink, watching like a hawk. The danger zone? When I bend to dry my legs. That’s his cue to launch a shoulder attack. I’ve started warning him not to bite—not that he listens.

Balboa’s Boldness

Balboa may be shy with strangers, but with me, he’s a force of nature. His demands begin with insistent meows. Even if he’s just spent an hour napping on my lap, any interruption earns a dramatic protest.

Balboa – Photo credit Deb Neumann

If I’m working, he stretches up my leg and hooks his claws into me to get attention. Recently, he’s taken to leaping onto my shoulder. At first, it was cute. Now? He adds a surprise chomp to the top of my head. Ouch.

Playtime Tactics

Each cat has a distinct play style. Banner is the stealthy ground force. He hides in paper bags with holes in the bottom, lying perfectly still with just his tail exposed. Then—bam!—a paw shoots out to swat a toy. That’s Balboa’s cue to pounce on the bag. Chaos ensues.

Paper Bag ambush – photo credit Deb Neumann

If Banner is infantry, Balboa is air force. He chases wand toys mid-flight with acrobatic leaps and bounds. It’s always entertaining—and occasionally hazardous to nearby furniture.

Balboa of the flying cat-endas Photo credit Deb Neumann

Conclusion: The Joy of Feline Mayhem

Living with Banner and Balboa is like hosting a nightly improv show starring two furry chaos agents. They’re quirky, demanding, and occasionally bitey—but they’re also endlessly entertaining. Whether they’re raiding drawers, launching surprise attacks, or staging elaborate play battles, they remind me daily that life with cats is never dull.

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And honestly? I wouldn’t have it any other way.

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