We took the boys camping last weekend in Austin, MN. The weather turned out to be less than beautiful. Fifty degrees and raining the whole time. The tent finally decided it had had enough and blew down around 6AM Saturday. Luckily, it was full of water so it didn't blow off the campground. We called an end to the whole deal about 4PM Saturday and went home. As we're driving away the wife says, "That was fun." And without a hint of sarcasm.