I remember tent camping. Something about waking up in a sleeping bag on a chilly morning made me feel more alive. Brisk air on the skin is invigorating. Yet I don’t think I ever tent camped when the temp was below freezing.
Last night the temp was below freezing.
Today I revel in the comforts of our Airstream. There is something about waking up toasty when it is cold outside that makes me feel more blessed. Warm air on the skin is cozy. Especially when the temp outside is below freezing!