All joking about marshmallows aside, bushfires are plenty scary all right. We were evacuated from our home during the Black Christmas bushfires, and I still remember the sight of trees and telegraph poles well alight on both sides of the road as we were driving out of town. One of my sons is too young to remember anything about it, thankfully. The older one remembers going back to school for Year 3, and everyone drawing pictures of the experience for a classroom display.
I visited a relative in Sutherland Hospital today. In the front foyer there is a woven tapestry, in three panels, created in memory of those killed and injured in previous bushfires in the Sutherland Shire. I'll post a photo of it after I get it off the camera.