"Was It Love Or Fear Of The Cold That Led Us Through The Night?"

I've been back in Boone for only about a week now and I'm already forgetting what it's like to walk without slushy snow beneath my feet and a biting wind ripping at the exposed flesh of my face. Don't get me wrong. Snow is great for a day at at time, maybe even days at a time, but months? Well...I'm still deciding. In any case, it's hard to remember that not too long ago, Boone looked like this...