We arrived last night and at first, seemed good. I hot shower, etc. Right?
Then this morning I go for a walk. It’s 31 and feels like 29 according to my app. Sure enough, I was realizing I forgot my gloves. Shit, I hate winter.
“Grab some food we are packing the van“, I yelled through the door as I grabbed the knob with a crude COVID hanky thing.
Two and a half hours later we arrive at our camping spot we had just left the day prior. Now, this is living.