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LOL! I still remember, as a 10 y/o (35 years ago) setting up a broken surfboard, bits of tin and cardboard as a camp shelter in our back yard next to the barbie. I used to love it when it rained as I'd be huddled under the shelter monitoring it for leaks. I was so proud that I didn't have any, and would stay out for hours enjoying my little building, staying dry and reading a book with the rain pouring down. Mum would bring lunch out and I'd have dinner at "my place". Jeez those were fun days...
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