Disorientation

Yesterday, in the pre-dawn hours, I woke up and could not for the life of me figure out whose (Pennsic) encampment I had woken up in. Beside me was a gently flapping fabric (window shade) which made me wonder if I was in someone's pavilion. In front of me was a gentle red glow (of my charging cell phone) that made me wonder if I was asleep at someone's campfire. And I couldn't find my site token or my flashlight.