October extinguished itself in a rush of howling winds and driving rain and November arrived, cold as frozen iron, with hard frosts every morning and icy drafts that bit at exposed hands and faces.
― J.K. Rowling
Indeed, October is leaving Utah on a rainy, cold wind. And I still have no way to heat this cavernous steel ship I call Nautilus. But I have been scheduled for installation of an auxiliary diesel heater to keep me warm this winter in my as-yet-uninsulated 2019 Mercedes Sprinter.
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