We slept under the stars here. Nighthawks swooped inches above our faces and sat on the warm concrete in the night and just looked at us. The concrete held the heat for a long time and it was hard to get to sleep being so warm.
In the middle of the night Tony woke me freaked out that his heart was racing and beating irregularly. I did not know what to do about it. The Milky Way was crystal clear and bright. I was stunned by it, but Tony was angered I noticed the Milky Way because he thought he was going to die. The next time something like this happens I'm not going to say anything. I'm just going to dial 911.