My first night felt cold.
Nevertheless, it was a respite from the sun's rays. The day turned out bad, not what I had expected with my first day. The sun almost boiled me in the mid-afternoon. Fortunately, I was hidden under the shadow of a tree come late afternoon. If that tree had not been there, I would have been scorched to oblivion.
Night's shadows sheltered me when the sun waved goodbye. I basked in the cold moonlight, alone. There is no one near me that I would consider worth talking to, least of all sharing my thoughts. Wait. I take that back. There is that tree that guarded me from the scorching sun. I should talk to him tomorrow. He deserves that much of a reward.