on one of the first bitterly cold weekends of the season, we went camping.
were we crazy? not at all.
it was toasty next to the fire and we had bundled ourselves in warm blankets in the tent.
it was the next morning that made us question the whole trip.
waking up to a heavy frost on everything and 27 degrees was not fun.
we got the fire going and that was the only thing that saved us ...and a warm breakfast.
would i do it again? maybe.
