Hello,
Just joined the site. Don't own a hammock. Have a particular condition that requires me to heavily research subjects before making purchases and that's led me here. A consequence of broken zippers, wind-flattened tents, wet feet, methinks.
I live in Scotland these days and only have the 4-person family tent of my youth and basha/hoochie settlers of my army days. As the Call of the Wild has become louder I was going to get myself a single-person tent but then started considering a hammock. A friend of mine has one and enjoys it, though he has had limited time to use it.
The rabbit hole of the internet and the time warp of YouTube has led me here. It has led me other places best not mentioned, too. I now look at every vertical object in the world and automatically look to see if there's another one near enough to it to rig a hammock between the two. Is the development of this affliction normal?
I'm open to receive some advice. Approaching forty, I've learned a few things about myself and one certainty is this: I love gear. Love it. Can't help it. I've no shame. So, let's talk Blackbirds and Chameleons, titanium hardware, dyneema line, carbon fibre waterbottle holders, tritium illumination.
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