The forecast for EveryBus (a VW camping weekend outside of Greensboro, NC) was for clear and 78º... it could NOT have been more off. We were chased down the Virginia escarpment into NC by a thunderstorm, only to have it land on the park at about 2330 Friday night. We arrived one hour earlier and were able to set up camp near our Friends Randy and Chuck who had been in attendance for three days prior.
| Randy in shorts! and Chuck all layered up. |
Chuck was already tucked in his van and Randy and I visited around until the rains made it impossible to even talk top other campers. Colleen and Spencer enjoyed a movie on the DVD and I waited for the downpour to abate and then headed back out to see old friends. By 0030 it was only drizzling... omens come to those that see them for what they are.
| The front tarp covered Randy's parts FS, the rear firewood. |
Morning came in shades of gray and hues of mist. We were never to see the sun until the ride back up the mountains and into VA. The turnout was around 90 buses and vans. That's a little lighter than the normal 150 or more. I suppose $3.89 per gallon of petrol changes one's perspectives and purses.
Most of the day was almost but not rain. It held off until after dinner when all the skies opened and we got a lot of rain. And then it rained really hard and we got a LOT of rain and then it rained buckets, coating the ground with at least 2 inches of water in the high spots and everywhere else was deeper! There was absolutely no where for the water to run off. It reminded me of the monsoon rains in the Caribbean, except it was 48º and windy as _ell.
Sunday morning we were blessed with no rain and were able to pack up without getting more wet. The trip home was a caravan (carabus) up to a stop at Beckley and the Tamarack for a very tasty lunch at their buffet line (staffed by Greenbriar trained chefs!)
The sun at the VA border was a blessing and very welcomed after our NC drenching.
Sunday evening I took Jack for a run at the cabin.
More later.