Hammock guy here too. This past season a storm blew in from over the mountain suddenly, and close to dark. The elk I had just called in got nervous and probably a sniff of my scent as the wind started going all over. I was basically in a cliff of aspens, and the entire mountainside where I was is all steep, every “flat” spot was wet. I quickly hung my tarp and sheltered until the wind calmed, hung the hammock and crashed. If I stepped out of my hammock on the upside my feet hit the ground, the downside I would fall a few feet...