Our experience at “Jenny Jump” wasn’t any different. We got to the beautiful campsite in the morning, set up our newly purchased tent, went for a hike, got back and started a campfire! Dinner took a while to be served (well, our baked potatoes turned into charcoal but the corn was incredible!) and just as we got ready to have a marshmallow dessert, the rain set in.
Escaping into our tent was not much help. Rain was pouring in everywhere dripping onto our feet and heads! Wet sleeping bags on non-inflated (since broken) self-inflatable mats. I still wonder how we were able to catch some sleep at all that night. It must have been the monotonous drumming of the rain.
I love listening to the rain in a tent. No matter if it’s inside or outside or both. Part of the camping charm!