From mile 160, oak grove campsite, to Idyllwild
The evening air was calm and buttery when we set up our tarp last night. – We were deceived. – The breeze started shortly after bed and accelerated from there.
I had an inkling there was going to be trouble early in the night when J woke me up. Apparently he had a millipede on his face and he was making a ruckus about it. The winds were really picking up but I just went back to sleep.
Then the gusts started. In the middle of the night J and I ended up re-staking the entire tarp. We should probably stake the tarp like there’s going to be a windstorm every time – there usually is.