May is always the father son campout. This year was exceptionally cold. It had a chance of rain, which actually poured rain for about 10 minutes right after we set up the tents. It was hard to get a fire going as it was also windy and fairly cold. The best part was the wind blowing against the tent all night. The rain cover makes this awesomely loud ruffling noise as it blows against the tent all night, which does a great job of waking you up about every 20 minutes. Plus it was a balmy 38 degrees during the night, which is actually quite cold to camp outside in. Michael had a soccer game at 9am the next morning also, so needless to say I had a nice nap the next day.
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