Clearly you camped in fine weather, and mosquitos don’t bother you. In rain or cold, let alone snow, you’d be miserable if not hypothermic. In my youth I could wrap up in a blanket and fall asleep on the bare ground. This is not possible fifty years later.
This, I’m curious about.
My backups are the kindness of strangers. 
We used the generator for about three hours today. I was going to light the candle in the chianti bottle, but ‘it must have gotten thrown away’. (Translation: The wife tossed it.)