That 2am rain fly failure in Silverton changed how I check stakes now
Last month I camped at about 9,500 feet near Silverton and the wind ripped two stakes out of the ground around 2am. The fly started flapping so hard it woke me up, and then a gust lifted the whole corner and dumped cold water right on my sleeping bag. I didn't have a backup tarp, so I tied the fly down to a nearby log with my shoelaces and paracord, then moved my pad and bag under the vestibule until dawn. It held until 6am but my bag was already soaked through, so I drove into town and bought a $12 tarp for the rest of the trip. Has anyone else had a fly fail on a windy night and found a better fix than just more stakes?