My boyfriend dragged me out of the condo to go camping.
The first time both of us opted to go was during the week of November. It was still honestly hot outside plus during the day both of us loved going to the beach plus the river. At evening the rapidly changing temperatures were cool plus there was a pretty nice breeze. It was comfortable inside of the tent even if both of us didn’t have heat or air conditioning. The hour time I went camping with our boyfriend, it was later in the season during the week of November. Temperatures were supposed to be in the low ’74s during the day plus in the 50s at evening. I knew it was going to be freezing, so I packed an extra blanket plus an extra pair of socks. Both of us arrived at the campground as the sunshine was going down plus it genuinely seemed colder than 50° already. I evaluated the temperature on our cellphone plus it was 47°. I asked our boyfriend if he evaluated the weather recently plus he had not. It was supposed to be 37 that evening plus the next evening they were predicting rapidly changing temperatures in the low 30s. Camping wasn’t going to be as much fun if I was freezing cold. I recommended that both of us go lake condo instead of camping plus our boyfriend showed me a small space oil furnace that he had in the truck, and he promised to turn on the space oil furnace if it got too cold. I made him get the space oil furnace plus plug it in, because I was already cold.