 We set up our tents. We put all our stuff in it. We go back to finish unloading the canoes. It's just a couple minutes. I turn around, and one of our tents is hanging by the last shock cord in the air with all our stuff in it. So we have to bring them down and pitch them right next to the water. And for four days, we are shivering in our sleeping bags, looking at the same four faces six inches away. And I have to be honest, I cannot take the togetherness.