This morning at 3am I drove to the top of Haleakala Crater which sits at 10,023 ft above sea level and was a chilly 45 degrees. My jeans, which fit perfectly 4 days ago, refused to zip up. So here I am, freezing my patooty off and my pants are wide open to the rising sun and it's 100+ crater visitors. Joy.
I guess it's time for a wardrobe change.
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