NR 7 "The smoke house"

The weekends forecast spoke of rain so we came prepared with tarp wire and string.
Salvaged some pines that had snapped under wind and wet snow and
made a hobo camp..

The fire pit and some weird lawn art in the back ground..
The only problem was that the wind pushed the smoke
right into the "tent" for almost the whole evening..

Then we spent the evening making mental lists of stuff to remeber
that we most likely will forget. Picked out a solid route though
for this years trekk

Fell asleep listening to the rain falling against the tarp.
Woke up smelling like jerky..

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