A large group enjoyed a leisurely stroll back to Second Pond for a crystal clear night. Dinner consisted of the standard knockwurst on a stick and all the low humor that comes with it.
It was the 1st operational trip for the Kirafu Tipi and our wood stove management was lacking; yielding a smokey fire that caused an exodus during the night.
True to his name Solo Pete passed on dwelling in the tipi, put some warm stones in his metal pot and stayed in his solo tent. Bob & Skip froze in Bob’s well ventilated summer tent. During the night we watched the shooting stars and a total lunar eclipse.
After a small stove disaster Bob made breakfast burritos for the entire group.SHARE