Uli, a commercial diver from Würzburg who occasionally helps with Wildwood sauna operation (when he’s not repairing internet cables 90 feet below sea level in the Arctic), feels the same. After he warns me of the impending increase in winds, I ask if the operators will be OK without the frequent blasts of heat that the sauna-goers are enjoying to offset the cold. He assures me it’s bearable. “Everyone is having such a good time that I don’t mind being out here” he replies with a grin.
I notice that Brian, his colleague, has also remained surprisingly chipper throughout both weekends’ stints of inclement weather. As I observe the scene, he walks up to tell me the man looking out at the ocean from the sauna window is a cyclist who happened upon the pop-up the weekend prior. Taken with the sight of people running, rosy-cheeked, from the little wooden huts into the ocean, “he booked in and came this weekend.”