socializing at fire

We had a backyard fire. Allan came by, visiting from appropriate distances for the evening. He had to fetch his own chair and cushions from where we stored them but had not touched them. We realized that I could roast a marshmallow then stretch the stick over to him and he could pull off the cooked marshmallow, only touching it, and it would be ok as the marshmallow had been heated appropriately and no virus could survive on it. Not quite having him over for a meal but....