Reilly and I went camping together a few weekends ago in Shenandoah. It was still winter up there, the trees were bare and it was under 40 degrees at night. We camped on the edge of a cliff, looking out onto a huge valley. In the middle of the night three deer came to hang out with us, and I found a mouse and fed him bread. The next day we hiked in the rain wearing ponchos and looked ridiculous but didn’t care.