[It was suppose to be a vacation from everything or realistically a 'break'.]

Back home? Heh, it reminds me of my family and the times we spent in the snow.

[It's why he had opened this cabin up to a lot of people so he wasn't alone.]

I've learned over time that everyone has reasons for missing out on fun. Experiences, perceptions, or general lack of knowing how to have fun. Doesn't stop me from invading on their quiet time when I feel warranted, happy or not.