The sun came up and i was talking to Dwayne. He gave me some advice and food. He even said I was welcome to come back.
The camp was occupied by him and an old man called J.C., and Hobo the dog.
I had decided to spend the day setting up the tent.
Pain was still all over my body, so i laid back on cardboard and took it easy in the afternoon to let the tent finish drying up.
A couple of hours later I was trying to put together the tent based on the instructions i had saved from the tent i had forgotten to take.
Some parts were broken, but i managed to put it up somewhat with what i had.
The tent was about twice as big as the one i had bought.
God really was looking out for me :)
That night i slept in the tent, it felt good to have shelter. A few hours after, it rained a bit, had i been outside on cardboard i would've gotten sick for sure.
I couldn't sleep straight through, it was more like cat naps because all i had inside the tent as bedding was cardboard.
Still, i was happy to have it.
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