the quiet sweet little angel has become a take no prisoners outdoor adventurer... lord help us
Observations of suburban life from one who yearns to always be on the travelling road
Sunday, October 16, 2011
Saturday, October 01, 2011
Cyclonic winds, torrential rain, three daddies and the time of their lives
Last time I went camping it was 32 degrees celcius at midnight, this time it was mini typhoons and flash floods. Ivy is well and truly a seasoned camper now.
the three daddy amigos Vishnu myself and Adrian decided after a week of great weather to go camping... unfortunately the weather changed as soon as we got on the boat.
All was fine until 3 in the morning when the tent started to lift off and other campers began evacuating to the toilet structures as the branches started to come down on the tents. We evacuated for 2o minutes as well but then the winds died down and it was just torrential rain.. a breeze for us seasoned outdoor types
Girls didn't mind one bit... in fact there were less tears than a normal weekend at home
the three daddy amigos Vishnu myself and Adrian decided after a week of great weather to go camping... unfortunately the weather changed as soon as we got on the boat.
All was fine until 3 in the morning when the tent started to lift off and other campers began evacuating to the toilet structures as the branches started to come down on the tents. We evacuated for 2o minutes as well but then the winds died down and it was just torrential rain.. a breeze for us seasoned outdoor types
Girls didn't mind one bit... in fact there were less tears than a normal weekend at home
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