All started well. Dad set up a two-man tent for us and a one-man tent next to us for Maddie. (The family tent is in Mt. Pleasant...) When I went inside this SHOEBOX I should have had my first clue that it was going to be a VERY long night...
We had a very nice evening of eating, visiting, singing, campfire, and game-playing.
THEN we went to bed. And the WIND started up. No. I'm talking THE WIND!!! It seriously sounded like a FREIGHT TRAIN was going through! And it just kept on, and on, and ON! All night long!! It was one of the three nights of my life that I didn't sleep a wink. And remember, we were in a tent the size of a SHOEBOX!!
The next morning we faced some flattened tents. Luckily we had set this one up for a family that didn't end up coming.
Sadly, the Stubbs-Majal was all fluff and no substance. It ripped apart and blew down during the night and Steve, Camden, and Dallin had to sleep in their car. But in the morning they WERE able to "save the Oreos!!" inside. So all was not lost.
This is a night we will all remember forever and will definitely go down in infamy in ward history! What an adventure!
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I know we'll be talking about that campout forever. One of those experiences you never forget. Thanks for taking pictures so I could see the Stubbs-Mahal(before and after) without being there:)
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