We heard a sound last night around midnight - a loud cracking noise, followed by a creaking, then a crash. Noel and I looked at each other and knew exactly what it was....a tree had fallen in the campground.
At first, we weren't sure if it had landed on our little house on wheels or not. So we grabbed the flashlight and ran outside.
Luckily, it hadn't hit us. It was close, but it actually fell closer to the camper behind ours, and it didn't hit them either. Lucky break, huh?
A tree fell on a house I rented years ago, and it's surprising how sturdy homes and RVs can be. :)
(But just to be sure, we checked the other nearby trees and they're all alive and well and completely stuck in the ground!)
I wonder how this little coffee house would hold up against an oak?