I get up the next morning and realize that I am going to have to buy a new canopy. That definitely doesn't make me happy. I haven't even started selling and I'm already in the hole. I get to Wal-Mart and get the last canopy that they have. What happens? It starts pouring, I can barely see to drive and all I can hope is that it is not this bad back up on the mountain. I get back and it has not rained up here so I think, we can make it. I get the new canopy up and start setting up. I'll be darned if it doesn't start raining and I have to rush to get everything under each canopy and close them up. Everyone runs to their car and sits and waits and hopes that the rain is going to stop soon. Well....... it keeps raining and raining and raining, not just a light summer shower but a full blown storm. The lightening was amazing but this storm was no joke. I decide that it is not going to end anytiime soon, so I head home. I poured the whole day and the whole night and didn't let up. I go back later that evening and this is what I come upon.
Yes, canopy down, clothes soaking wet, furniture wet, soap floating in the water. It was a total mess. The water was just below my knees and my spot was the Only spot that flooded. By this time, I mad, upset, frustrated, devastated and just plain through with the whole thing. (if you ask my youngest son, he will say that I am a total drama queen, LOL). Ok, so maybe I am being a bit overly dramatic, but it was bad. Needless to say, I packed everything up and while we were packing up, it started to rain AGAIN! I was soaked to the bone not once but twice! Oh well, it was an adventure, but trust me, I do not ever want to go through this ever, ever, ever again.