It was down in the 50s last night and when you are wet and not moving, I think that's why we were so sore.

Thank God for a dog. We heard a dog barking on shore. We both started screaming to try and wake someone up.

I didn't have a true meltdown until I saw the helicopter. Cold and fear just took over, and I lost it.

But when I saw the helicopter and they found us, it was relief.