All night i heard shuffling outside my tent, your mind always assumes the worst out there. Is it a bear? what if it rips my tent apart and eat me?
Woke up to a sprinkling day, it's about 40-45 degrees in the morning. I can quickly tell it was going to be rainy and cold.
This is where i met Tim, the creepy guy who got in at 3 am an was the one shuffling around.
He taught us about a radio that picks up weather stations, ncaa, never knew this existed. Apparently they are government mandated and exist on fm frequency above 108. Weather forecast says it will be the same tomorrow and getting sunny on wed, thur and fri.
I do not want to hike in this shitty weather, just want to get into my warm sleeping bag.
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