December 8th, 17degrees last night. About midnight a man knocked on the side of Blue and later the doors.
I am alright, I say. Hunkered down in my sleeping bag. Plumbers candle on with the coffee pot full of hot water.
I have something for you, to make things easier...
I am fine, go a way! My nice self.
In the morning I open my door to the sunshine and...a brand new 20 degree sleeping bag-northface and a nice pad a nice new pad to sleep on.
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