E-Town Top 30, #7: Firepit Parties

Inexplicably drawn to the flame
To drive the cold winter away, I’ve been compiling a list of my favourite things about living in Edmonton. You know, good, warm, tasty things that help take the sting out of a six-month chill. Today’s offering is that time-honoured Canadian tradition, the backyard firepit party.

I’m pretty certain Edmontonians didn’t invent the firepit, but we sure know how to get the most out of one. And why not? What’s not to like about sitting around a fire – in summer and yes, even in winter – with friends, sipping a few cold (or hot) ones and solving the problems of the world (or the slumping hockey/baseball/curling team).

The great thing about the backyard firepit concept is … well, okay it’s two things:
1) the backyard and 2) the fire.

The backyard means you don’t have to find a campsite or other suitable venue; you just have to make sure you are friends with the sorts of good, like-minded people who have a similar penchant for sitting in a circle around an outdoor fire, mesmerized by the flame and getting high from the scent of burned marshmallows and singed rubber (from putting your sneakers a little too close to the life of the party). And the fire? It is what it is.

S'mores: get out the insulin

Food is an integral component of the firepit party, of course. All of the standard summer backyard/patio/barbecue/camping snacks are encouraged, but the ones that make the most sense are things you can toast/roast on the flames or coals, like wieners, marshmallows and s’mores.

Last September we introduced s’mores — so named because you always want some more! — to a visitor from New Zealand. The list of ingredients (marshmallows, chocolate to melt, graham crackers, etc) clearly left her cold, so we cooked up a few for her to sample. She tried to look happy about that but was still obviously unimpressed. Horrified, possibly. Questioning our sanity, definitely. But she pretended to like it.

She returned to Auckland not quite sure what possesses Canadians to huddle around fires in their neighbours’ backyards, sometimes in weather so cold parkas are required, munching on cookies and corn chips, swilling Sleeman’s and frozen margaritas in plastic martini glasses. It’s one of those things about the Canadian mystique that you have to just accept and not overthink — like three-down football. Five-pin bowling. Street hockey. Block heaters. Beavers. Politeness. And poutine.


0 Replies to “E-Town Top 30, #7: Firepit Parties”

  1. Oh, I love having backyard fires! Even though the weather’s been ridiculously nice, I haven’t had one since Solstice. But I think you’ve inspired me…

    Have you ever tried pudgy pies? Two sliced of bread, buttered on the outside, filled on the inside with whatever moves you (peanut butter, chocolate, banana or pie filling or ham’n’cheese, for example) then baked in a pie iron? Oh. Yum! More inspiration!

  2. There is nothing better than staring into the campfire, alone with your thoughts. A shared joke or laugh to periodically break the quiet. I have not done a winter fire for many years. But I have fond memories as a boy scout, curled up outside, in my ‘snow chair’ roasting weiners over the fire, with the occasional marshmallow torchlight parade. My fire pit is buried under the snow in the backyard right now, alas, I will have to wait until spring.

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