I thought it was supposed to be cooler in the mountains. I guess Ocoee, TN isn’t high enough to follow that plan, but I was hoping it would be cooler than Birmingham, AL. NOPE. Still about 90* at bedtime on Friday night. No bug net, no covers, and under quilt pulled to the side, and it was still stifling.
I’ve also discovered that, after sleeping full time in my big Brazilian Hammock, my little ENO single, that has served my short stature so well, is no longer doable. Especially in the heat.
I went to the Ocoee Championship Races (my first experience watching whitewater activity) and expected the first wonderful camping event of the season. I spent time “waving” my quilt on the side of me to generate a breeze under me. That worked a bit. A cool rag on my face helped some, too.
I can’t wait til it cools off down here...and I can get a new, bigger, hammock.
Charlotte
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