We had just finished paying the bee removal guy and the plumber was almost finished with his work when I saw and smelled some smoke coming from the lower half of the property.

I got up on the deck of the wood house to get a better view and snapped this picture:

So close you could hear the crackling of the fire and flames and see ashes flying thru the air!

Now the way my brain tends to work, I try to figure out how the fire got started and being a problem solver I try to think of how to put it out.   At this point my brain is trying to figure out how a fire way down below could have started….

The canvas the bee guy used in his bee smoker

Being from Colorado when we have fires, they are usually caused by some careless camper that didn’t extinguish their campfire or from hot embers that rise from campfires.  It’s also the dry season here and I’ve noticed a lot of areas around Rincon have gone crunch dry brown.

My initial thought was, “Oh crap, don’t tell me that the bee guy set the property on fire……”.

It was really pretty far away so I was totally over-reacting but still, once that thought had entered my mind it was lodged there for a while.  We set Rincon on fire!  We’ve all seen the news stories in CA when fires start and people’s houses burn down and huge areas are just consumed by flames.

The plumber saw the flames and called the fire department.  They let him know that they had received several calls already, so I wasn’t the only one concerned.

We went to talk to the neighbor.  He informed us that there is a guy who always sets that field on fire to get rid of the Pica Pica (from what we hear Pica Pica is a bean pod looking ‘weed’ that releases a fuzz that makes you itch) …LOL.  So my fears of having indirectly burnt Rincon to the ground were put to ease.   The neighbor let us know that once the fire reaches the trees, it stops.

We went back home and in about 10 minutes as the flames reached the tree line, they stopped, just as the neighbor had said they would.

It’s hard when you’re in a new place and you don’t know what is normal and what isn’t.  It’s a good exercise for my worry side to learn how to relax and go with the flow.

Hibiscus Flower at our Front Gate