This past weekend, Matt and I went camping with our dear friends, B + P & W + A, at Graveyard Fields off the Blue Ridge Parkway! We had a GREAT time {at the beginning anyway}!
When we first arrived, we immediately set up camp...
Home Sweet Home!
Later the guys chopped firewood...
But THEN…out of NOWHERE…
a STORM started rolling in!
and made dinner in a haste! And by "dinner," I mean that we only had time to throw two hot dogs and three small pizzas on the grill, which later tasted like rain.
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Pita Pizzas & Hotdogs! Yum! |
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But within an hour of the first drop we became prisoners of Mother Nature in our tents...

Within two hours, we were floating in nearly 4 inches of water...
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Matt braved the storm, patching our rain fly...while Charlie and I took a little nap. |
After four and a half hours, we called it quits and became prisoners of our car. And it doesn’t end there…the storm left behind a dense fog that prevented us from leaving Graveyard Fields until 6 a.m. Have you ever tried to sleep in a car seat while your clothes are still wet? {We did, not awesome}. Although terrible at the time, we joked about it during our drive home.
Lesson learned.
A 30% chance of showers and thunderstorms? Not worth the risk.