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A memory from the last year’s February. Me and my hb rented a AirBnB. It was a tiny house with stove. The host build it himself year prior. The night were awfully cold, but the romantic atmosphere was wonderful. We walked a bit, freezing, but enjoying ourselves. No other people around, not even in the woods. We basked in weak sun on a rocks or nearby frozen lake. I caught a cold afterwards, but I wouldn’t change a thing. Sometimes staying in discomfort helps us appreciate the thing we have back home like warm water 😅