Last night I was surprised to find that my tent had acquired
a moat. Water was leaking in from the
bottom of my shelter so I unzipped the fly to tuck the tarp in further only to
find that I was transported to the open seas.
With how heavy it was raining it was kind of like something out of
Deadliest Catch with me trying to correct the riggings of my tent. Anyways, I did a pretty good job; there was
some water that managed to seep through the bottom but with how crazy that
storm was I’m very fortunate it wasn’t more.
Our service today was… service. Having been on a number of spraying
operations I was able to problem solve and help the team move forward a couple
of times. Nothing out of the ordinary to
report on the highway other than the Knapweed has bloomed, which makes it a
little easier to spot. It is kind of
pretty actually…pity.
Since returning we’ve headed down to the river and are
enjoying a moment of Zen. I’m going to
go take a little dip to refresh myself.
Later!
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