Went to the Air Force Academy this last weekend with the Scouts. First night was in the low 20s, and we picked up a little bit of snow. After my last camping disaster in open space at Carter Lake last month, I decided I wanted a tent that could handle a much stronger wind load and had solid sides that powdered snow could not blow through, so I went nuclear and bought an arctic expedition tent, the MSR Trango 3, from REI. This was it's shakedown cruise, and it handled the wind and snow like it was nothing. Not a flap or rustle of fabric the whole night. Condensation management was excellent, and we slept very warm and very dry.
The Air Force Academy cadets were very gracious hosts. Ours were the captains of the parachute demonstration team and the parachute competition team, respectively. They let the boys strap on the virtual sky diving simulator goggles, which was fun to watch from the outside. I had to decline; I am easily subject to motion sickness with VR.
They also let us pester the cadets in the parachute packing and pre-jump rooms. I was a bit trepidatious about this, but they assured me that distraction training is part of the curriculum, and there is no greater distraction than a herd of scouts. We got to see them pack the parachutes, do the pre-flight brief, board the plane, and jump out.
Our hosts took the boys to the static training room and taught them the basic operations of the parachute harness.
An amusing moment was when they had them pull the reserve chute cord; the harness frame abruptly dropped about a foot, and that was the point we discovered every scout who knew the 'f' word.
I must admit that I had previously thought of the Air Force as full of golf-playing pansies... and that has not really changed; they have a really large golf course on the academy and it seemed like it was required learning for all the cadets we encountered. But they were very gracious hosts, generous with their time and equipment and very patient with the boys. A good time was had by all until Saturday night, when it turned a lot colder and windier. Then everyone was a fast moving early riser to pack up our muddy gear and go home.