Turns out we had -0.2 degrees overnight at the coldest part, which was just after sunrise, and it felt it! We both didn't sleep well, but the boys sure did. We eventually took the plunge to get up, make coffee and breakfast of pancakes and maple syrup, then went for a walk a few km up and down the river, to come back for a late lunch, and watch a few boats go up and down the river. Paul then set to work to build a fire pit and get some good hardwood coals going for dinner - a good old beef stew. With the sun heading down, the temperature was going the same way and it was time to start layering up again. Thermals are awesome.