I love sleeping in the woods, especially in winter (without actually making a camp/campfire), basically befriending the silence (or a voice, far off) and cold. I really don't mind being held in Nature's naked arms this way. I also often swim in cold lakes. Other than that, I love Nature (the mud, grit, worms, snow, what not) in all seasons, so much that it's the only thing I wear besides nakedness :rolleyes2:. When it's raining, I can be out there for hours in the semi-celestial downpour, either sentimentally motionless (pained) or wildly ecstatic. Thankfully, Sweden has many empty quarters, not as huge as the silent wilderness of the Sonoran desert, but vast enough for insanity.