I woke up to the sound of rain on the tent this morning. It was 4AM. At first it was just a mild drip. But later on it seems to pour into the tent. The other guys in the tent seemed to panic is a tongue-in-cheek manner. They ended up abandoning the tent to go sleep in a cramped mini-van. I chose to stay, after all a damp sleeping bag and pillow was just a mild annoyance. The rain itself cooled off things, and left me alone in a quiet tent. I got the feeling that God was just showing us that He is still in control. After all, the provides rain on the just and unjust….and to the camper residents and tent-ers. It just depends on how prepared you are to handle unpleasant situations.
Afterwards choosing clothing to wear for the next day wasn’t a matter of what was clean…it was a matter of what was dry…or at some people least damp.
Trailwaters was good. The campsite was very much a camper friendly campground. And when I mean camper friendly, I’m talking about the Winnebagos. Barren River Lake is pretty huge and has plenty of water to boat on. I managed to get a ride on a jet ski too.
Apart from the rain this morning, weather was good. A bit hot at night. Like most people, I find it difficult to sleep in a hot room.