My 4th solo ram, back in 2016. Just waking up to a little fresh snow after a very windy night, so windy I was in the fetal position hanging on to my tent pole with both hands at times. Horns and meat where I could keep an eye on them; probably should've been further away considering I'd encountered a sow and cubs a mile away a few days previously. But I was too tired to do better when I pitched my (homemade silnylon) shelter in the dark.
Note the large rocks holding down the tent; B_Reynolds has apparently learned the same lesson.
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