Picking up the pieces

After Summer Camp was over yesterday, I had to go and pick up the stuff I had left for our camp (that we did not use...). I was a sorry sight that met me! Almost looks like there's someone inside the tent, but that is just the lavvo and other gear. I had planned for winds from west when I put up the tent, but it blew from east for two days instead! I assume that, and maybe the grassing sheep in the area made the tent collapse. Anyways, everything was there and nothing broken, so I stuffed it all into my backpack and hiked back home to Haukeliseter. The backpack was just as heavy as when I carried everything up there, but at least it was easier than going uphill...