The warm sun beats down over the pine speckled mountainside while little waves crash up against the wooden edges of the old pier on the polar side of Gypsum Lake. Northstar looks out at the small expanse of water as she kicks her fins back and forth in the water just under the dock. Cold water has never been a thing that bothered Northstar, after a little thought, she decided to snap a photo as a little remote teaser to her friends of what they’re missing out on.