If my memory serves, all of these were in close proximity to Unaka Mountain, which I loved. It was a thoroughly magical place-- a dense, foggy, and still peak that was full of otherworldly charm. The one of me under my tarp was when Loser, Sketch, and I were all staying at the same shelter, and also the night that we all met Gazelle for the first time. I was entirely yet baselessly convinced that Gazelle and Loser were going to end up together, but I was wrong. Only a year or so later, Gazelle and Sketch got married. A love birthed by the AT experience... isn't that wonderful?