There was a shortage of appropriately placed trees for stringing up the kitchen tarp. The solution was this master piece of camping architecture which made use of a supply of pre-cut poles I found stashed in the forest. It survived some fairly strong winds and a couple rainstorms. However it almost succumbed to a black lab chasing thrown sticks and curious kids wondering what would happen when they pulled on the tag end of the slip knots I use for securing the guy lines to stakes and trees.