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shit... good luck footfootfoot
we had a very dry summer. a drought really. but the first real rain of the fall came and the next morning there was a wet spot on the floor. directly underneath the wet spot on the ceiling. shitshitshitshit. I just fucking did the roof. anyhow... since then, we've had **plenty** more rain, and no more leaks. I think my roof is like a little wooden boat and the planks had dried and shrunk over the hot dry summer. Now they're.... snugged up to each other, and tight. watertight.
I hope so. I can't find any more water, so.. I'm gonna call it good.
good luck man. Can you get a tarp held down by battens and lines over the ridge? I've had to do that one too.
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