Laying on a blanket under a billion stars has a way of making you feel small. Out here, you see things in the night sky you just don’t see at home. Little dippers. Giant belts. Crabs. You try and point out each star, connecting the lines but there are almost too many stars up there to really make sense of it all. You’re just happy to be out here together. Discovering the natural beauty of another world that’s just down the road from home, and light years from your life.