A piping hot bath with fragrant essential oils.
My car’s heated seats and steering wheel.
A sauna hidden in the rocks at the Blue Lagoon.
Beach blankets that have been soaking up the sun’s rays.
Fresh-baked focaccia bread.
A blazing fire in the courtyard firepit.
Feet after walking in sheepskin-lined boots.
Hands that are toasty inside microfleece gloves.
Myriad things provide warmth.
My favorite of these is flannel sheets.
The ultimate warmth.