We had a nice hang at Steam Mill Campground, maybe 16 people on Friday and 20 on Saturday. Friday night, I urged and cajoled others to help me get my Guide Gear 12 x 12 POS tarp over the fire before the rain started up. I don't think the tarp was up more than 15 minutes when it started raining. Later we set up some pop up tents and stayed dry by the fire. Winds were high and it rained all night (gusts up to 30-40 mph, supposedly), but I think everyone slept dry. I heard a few widowmakers crash during the night, and Saturday morning I even saw a whole tree fall about 75 yards from our campsite.
The excellent meals kind of blurred together. Saturday night, Brock Leigh served a 13 lb. brisket that had been smoked for 12 hours, and there was so much other good eats. I lapsed into a food coma in my hammock by 10 pm. Sunday breakfast there was also too much food, as usual.
For weekend activities, we had knife throwing and cornhole tossing, and plenty of talk about Trackers. The knife throwing was a special catastrophe, because the ground was covered in leaves. If the knife missed its target it disappeared under the leaves and sometimes took a long time to find. One knife was lost Saturday evening and wasn't found until 7 or 8 people swept the area Sunday morning. The knife was located after a half hour or so, four feet from the target.
It was great to meet everyone I hadn't met, and a pleasure to see old friends.
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