After cooking perfectly medium rare steaks, I could not rejoice in my culinary skills because my depth perception was not turned on. I lowered the lid and saw that I had burned a giant hole in the tarp!
We survived with the hole throughout winter, but Michael was itching to change the frame. Notice how the beam is sagging so low between poles. So since he was doing that, we replaced the tarp with a brand new, non-burnt one. Coincidentally, Michael's motorcycle cover was in such poor shape that he had the idea to reuse the old tarp as his new motorcycle cover!
Michael drapes and cuts ...
I pinned and sewed ...
Voila!
Wet no more.
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