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It's funny how smells and sounds are associated with a particular activity. For example, when we were kids, my parents had this huge 13 X 10 canvas tent. Whenever I smell canvas, I still think about camping and those days so long ago.
The other thing that comes to mind is the "ping" on the canvas when it rains. I can still imagine myself sleeping inside that old tent as though it were today.
When we were kids, we envied the people with house trailers and tent trailers because everything about the tent seemed to be so much work. But it is strange that those things are what makes the memories.
The other thing that comes to mind is the "ping" on the canvas when it rains. I can still imagine myself sleeping inside that old tent as though it were today.
When we were kids, we envied the people with house trailers and tent trailers because everything about the tent seemed to be so much work. But it is strange that those things are what makes the memories.