That kicks ass. My 'wierdest' is nowhere near that wierd!
But it'd have to be in one of the forts that is not too far from here. It wasn't very warm, but the atmosphere was not bad at all, and visitors were at a convenient low.
But darn, most of my RPG experiences have been in urban and suburban houses/flats, with creature comforts galore. Harumph.
edit --- though the person who posted 'the woods' reminded me just now. It was a long time ago, and I was just getting into RPing. I was living in the country, and must've been 10, going on 11. The woodlands out back were my (and my then best friend's) favourite place to hang out. They went for miles and miles and...well a very long way, in a nearly 180 degree arc. I tried DMing in the midst of them, which was bad in terms of each party's understanding of the rules, but great in terms of 'cool! RPGs could be the next great thing!' Mph, why does that make me feel so old now, I wonder. And it's not even wierd really, just 'not yer loungeroom'.