Dano, I feel loved when Killy gets her ire up and focused on my hide.
Killy, Yup... I be settled in with dry socks, in an insulated office, but one I had to build myself when I started working here. The weld shop is cold and pure misery so I make several sojourns to the floor daily to keep humble.
My nails, however, are not, nor ever will be nice, done or any of that fuoh-fouh stuff. Li'l grit under the nails balances the dry socks.
I had to smile reading your line about "simple camp" and think'n of all the drivel I drag to B'more... but it serves well to be prepared, eh?
Peace. Thanks for the sharing the trail with us, gal.
btw, did Clark start that fire with his flint/steel?