I’m on fifty acres here and my son and I took a walk into our woods to set up for a quick overnight in anticipation of the snow. It hovered around 24 degrees for most of the night and began dropping wet flakes around midnight. My gear held up flawlessly, but my son sought refuge with his mother in the house when he got cold and decided to FaceTime me to share in the experience instead of hang He’s only six so I was happy he stuck around with me as long as he did.
The challenges of wind and weight of snow is a unique experience. Minor adjustments to my tarp and a few swigs of bourbon made for an enjoyable time overall. Highly recommend my fellow hangers make time for a snow hang, even if it’s just in the back yard!
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