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Jun
Bitter till the End
Its 3 am. Needless to say I can’t sleep. I survived the night, though it was a bit of a battle. That was a monster storm to sit through:
And that’s before the wind hit. Had to do some equipment repositioning to secure the corners for that as the tent almost flipped over. Mother Nature did indeed get the last laugh.
But now? Dead silence. Except for the crickets of course.
And me, counting down the minutes.

June 17th, 2008 at 7:19 am
Almost there! Enjoy your breakfast!!!
July 11th, 2008 at 8:24 pm
I enjoyed your writing style and I’ve added you to my Reader. Keep these posts coming.