BRK #46
One thing I've learned about Montana in my short time here: you can usually call the coming of foul weather about 10 minutes ahead of time. We saw this Friday, round 4pm, and I was thinking, "We ought to batten down the hatches."
(The Classroom and Red Cabin in the foreground)
Friday marked the first day in about a month and a half where we had a decent rainfall. For about 20 minutes, it was all torrents of
water from the sky. It rained so much it nearly knocked the rain fly off of my red tent. And fortunately, I'd forgotten to "roll down the windows" in the orange tent that day, else I would have come home to puddles and puddles of the storm's leftovers.
The morning after, the sun was sluggish on its way out of the clouds. I woke up to this misty morning today:
It reminds me of this past May, when I first arrived at
Wheaton Labs. Honestly, it's hard to believe that I've been here over three months now. Stranger still, they all don't seem sick of me yet.
Meanwhile, Saturdays are reserved for my errands. I picked up a "self-inflating" sleeping mat (I look at it and wonder aloud, "Is it done yet?") and cold-weather sleeping bag in preparation for extending my tent days into the colder months (like, starting in September). Still on the
fence about whether or not to invest in a wall tent. While I think it would be useful for data-collection purposes (I don't think anyone's had a wall tent here at WL just yet), they're on the pricey side and would require I create the poles for it - unless I want to pay out the nose for shipping metal poles...
Finally: speaking of the mail, look what was waiting in my PO Box! Ahem, these are strictly for entertainment value, and certainly not to be considered instructional manuals nor testimonials.
Thanks for reading, and enjoy your day...!