The morning after. Coffee is nearly ready. That's good 'cause I'm nearly out of wood.
The wind is now steady from the east. It went down overnight to -5C. The tent fly was frozen in the morning. I'd pitched the tent perpendicular to the west (and east) winds so we stayed nice and cozy inside. The vestibules held night time essentials, boots and socks, tp, trowel, and hand cleaner (there was no thunder box on this site)...I waited until the winds abated around midnight to crawl out of the tent for a bathroom break. The frozen fly felt like cardboard. I stood in our clearing and did some star gazing. Had a thought of sitting in my chair under the bright moon and stars but a breathe of wind convinced me to head back indoors.
Only minutes before getting out of my chair to snap this photo I had been sitting next to my wife watching the coffee perk and pointing at the tent saying "See where the fly seams have been resealed around the vents? That Gerald sure took good care of this tent."
The wind is now steady from the east. It went down overnight to -5C. The tent fly was frozen in the morning. I'd pitched the tent perpendicular to the west (and east) winds so we stayed nice and cozy inside. The vestibules held night time essentials, boots and socks, tp, trowel, and hand cleaner (there was no thunder box on this site)...I waited until the winds abated around midnight to crawl out of the tent for a bathroom break. The frozen fly felt like cardboard. I stood in our clearing and did some star gazing. Had a thought of sitting in my chair under the bright moon and stars but a breathe of wind convinced me to head back indoors.
Only minutes before getting out of my chair to snap this photo I had been sitting next to my wife watching the coffee perk and pointing at the tent saying "See where the fly seams have been resealed around the vents? That Gerald sure took good care of this tent."
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