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My father was very insistent on taking us camping at Barrington Tops, usually at extremely inopportune times, like midwinter. We kids would get up in the morning, shake off the condensed water on the tent, put on our tracksuits over our pajamas, and ride the motorcycle in these clothes all day long. Showering, brushing teeth, and doing her hair were all caught up in the wind when we were camping with my dad.