We were used to it. Even in the "warmer" months a light jacket would have been needed for those not used to the climate. But for us it was like a hot summer beach so it didn't bother us.

Only the harshest winters and snow storms would remind us how far and deep in the north we were... But even then it wasn't so bad. We specialized in furs so we had plenty of warmth through blankets and clothes, the fires, and each other.

[He pulls the towel away to run his hands through her hair, enjoying the soft, smooth strands running against his skin. Although some areas were still a little damp, it was enough to be air dried. So he just plays with it a little more, thinking how she usually... Ties it down here like this? But with such a deep black color, would she like other hair accessories—

Whoa whoa what is he thinking? Just going to hastily drop her hair before he moves to sit down next to her.]