It's lots of fun.

And we'll roast potatoes in it." "All right.

How do we begin ?" "Well, we gather a lot of wood first.

Come on." Marjorie came on, and they worked with a will, gathering armfuls of wood and piling it up near the spot they had selected for their fire.
"That's enough," said Marjorie, for her arms ached as she laid down her last contribution to their collection.
"You'll find it isn't much when it gets to burning.

But never mind, it will make a start.