It was a dark stormy night.........
Isn't that how stories are supposed to start?
Well, it actually wasn't a stormy night but it sure as hell was a stormy day and evening.
The day before the sheep opener found us huddled and "concerned" under a tarp on the lee side of the mountain. We had to bail off the ridge where our tents were due to the unrelentless lightning and thunder........we knew the rain was coming and it did.
We had to hideout in our storm shelter on 3 occasions and eventually settled in on our ridge top tents........several times I muttered, "well, ive had a good life."
Isn't that how stories are supposed to start?
Well, it actually wasn't a stormy night but it sure as hell was a stormy day and evening.
The day before the sheep opener found us huddled and "concerned" under a tarp on the lee side of the mountain. We had to bail off the ridge where our tents were due to the unrelentless lightning and thunder........we knew the rain was coming and it did.
We had to hideout in our storm shelter on 3 occasions and eventually settled in on our ridge top tents........several times I muttered, "well, ive had a good life."