A couple of weeks ago James and I went camping at Nick's Lake in Old Forge with his family. It was warm enough to swim during the day (and the early morning dip-eeee!), but the night was frigid and we were left nearly blanket-less in true adventure style. Huddled for warmth, we nervously giggled and counted down the hours until the sun rose again.
Though cold and mentally scarred from the temperature on the return home, we had an amazing time. Felt so good to just get out of my element, even for the day and return with fresh vim and vigor... with a newfound appreciation for fluffy comforters.