Folding a pop-up tent becomes a shared puzzle on a breezy campsite. Two friends hold separate sections of the flexible black rim while the turquoise nylon bends into broad connected loops between them. The little round carry bag waits on the grass, looking comically small beside the half-folded shelter.

Their bent knees and steady grips show the effort required to guide the sprung frame without letting it open again. A striped sweater and a burgundy quilted jacket bring warm color against the cool blue fabric. Beyond them, a simple fence separates the campsite from the gray sea. Damp grass, wrinkled nylon and windblown hair make the moment feel freshly caught after a passing shower.