Here's Nate trying to get feeling back in his feet the next morning. For reasons unbeknownst to me, we decided to sleep under a tarp instead of a tent. Nate was fresh off the Appalachian Trail, and he had used a tarp for a good portion of that trip and swore by it, so I didn't argue. You can see the tarp in the background buried in snow. I don't know if it was the tarp or the temperatures in the teens, but it was a damn cold night.