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One of my few hammock stories is just a couple of weeks old. Myself and three other leaders took 32 scouts to scout camp and had a great time and some great weather till the last night when we got about three inches of rain and wind gust in the 50 mph range. Just so happen that we were camping at the highest campsite in the camp. About 2am I was sleeping really good from the sound of the rain hitting the tarp until the winds started blowing and I felt like I was on some kind of carnival ride being rocked back and forth about a foot in both directions. I had to keep unzipping my bug net to steady myself by reaching out and touching the ground. I felt like I was still being rocked the next day.
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