Not camping, but outdoorsy none the less. I went sailing with me dad when I was younger, force 8-9, unfortunately we were going home and stright into it. We gave up trying to sail in it and the engine barely gave us enough power to move against the wind and water. Took 2-3 hours to get back up the river to the mooring, which on a pleasent windy day would take maybe 1/2 an hour. Good fun though, we were a way out and watching the weather comming in, and knew it was going to get bad, but keeping an eye on it meant we were ready and kitted out for it, rather than it hitting by surprise.
Another sailing experince, we'd been out for the day, came back moored up, thought we'd sleep in the cockpit. Big lighting storm came in and spent a night in wonder looking at lighting crashing down what seemed like very near. I remember thinking we were somewhere quite flat with a load of 40-60 ft metal poles sticking up into the air, and that got me worried abit, but my dad didn't seem very concerned so I just relaxed and watched a spectacular light show.
One camping related one, I went for a jolly for a month and a half. At one point it rained for 2 1/2 days, not particularly bad weather but I did get a bit fed up with everything being wet.
Anyway some interesting stories on this tread, makes me want to get out and go for a wander...