Sunday night I was camped at Blackwater River State Park and it was nippy. I could see my breath and I had a good fire of pinewood from the UWF campus. My son was not too happy that I was picking up deadfall around his Residence Hall!

I had a heater inside my camper so I was toasty. In the morning it was cold and I had another fire and had a hooded sweatshirt on! My hands were cold, which reminded of how cold they would get in Michigan and all the lovely snow! Not really cold here at all, I say....

Plus you can eat a few Clementine oranges and it seems like permanent summer...