Looks simple enough, right? Having not been a boy scout, and having only a short stint as a girl scout, I’ve never actually set up a tent before. With the written instruction and little practical help from a member of the crew, my home away from home was established, just one in the midst of a sea of hot pink pup tents. Once I had strategically placed my gear around the tent in hopes that the winds there on the grounds of the Presidio wouldn’t turn my tent into big, pink tumbleweed, I took my things and got in line for a much appreciated nice, hot shower. A quick chat with Dave and I was off to sleep. Day 1 complete.
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