I headed up north after Thanksgiving in Hatley to go spend a night in the woods by myself. After a stop for a night in Duluth to visit Loranda at the Bay House, I stopped through Gooseberry Falls on my way to Jonestown and Thielsylvania.
It was quiet and cold and wonderful. It was the first time I’ve ever used my mummy bag and still had to get up in the middle of the night to add clothes. Not sure what the temp was, but I know I’ve been comfortable below zero in that bag.
