Down here in the swamps of Fla. the high's are still in the mid-90's with an over night low of about 78*. Having been born & raised in Shitcago if I NEVER see snow again it'll be too soon...
Abso-fargin-lutely!
I live where it is good and stinkin' hot. Here is my Spock-logic:
If I walked out on God's Good Earth starkers and laid down... If I lived in Colorado, I would die in a short period from hypothermia. This works for both day and night.
If I walked out on God's Good Earth again in Nature's Garb and laid down... In my yard, I would fall asleep in a short time, to awaken refreshed from the nap. This also works for both day and night. Except, I might get a sunburn in daytime. But not lethal. Just no tan lines.
AND LASTLY:
I have a
Black Belt in Cold Afraider-Of
I also invented deer hunting from a hot-air balloon. The roaring balloon-heating furnace thingy keeps you warm, and the deer do not pay you any attention until you shoot them**. There's never a cold wind in your face becuz you ARE the wind. (A candle on a balloon will have a quiet, upright flame.)
**If you are such a miserable shot that you miss them from right overhead, no problem. Since you are using the Unca Walt Method (Balloon), the deer cannot figger out where the heck the hunter is... and you get to drop a sandbag on the buck.
Hence: You bagged a buck.
I came up with the idea one day when I froze to death way the heck up in a tree in a sleet-storm.
They found me four days later, and thawed me out in a local thermal vent.