I’m packing up and hitting the road, pronto. The rain’s been non-stop, and now, to top it off, it’s started snowing. Seems like the universe’s way of telling me it’s high time to skedaddle back to the car. Spent the entire day, from sunup to sundown, with my ears glued to an audiobook on MP3 — a silver lining to this relentless downpour. Not gonna lie, it was a pretty sweet setup. The tent? Oh, it was the MVP, standing strong through 16 hours of relentless rain at a lofty 7,900 feet. Not a single leak or whimper from the wind. It’s like it shrugged off Mother Nature’s temper tantrum with a yawn.
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