As promised here's a few pics of the aftermath of me poor little tent being trampled by the evil rains. :]
The wind blew the tarp protecting the bottom of the tent 20 feet away. (tent in background) Get this - the tent was still where I put it. I wonder how the wind managed to sneak the tarp out from under it?
May it rest in peace...or in this case - pieces. All the poles snapped.
Bindi, Jeff and Squeeky tried to prevent me from removing their new hideaway toy.
So, that's it! :] I no longer have a tent, but my two tarps did survive and are now back on the hill as a temp shelter till my cabin is built. :]