No, not camping, it's camping. I went camping last week with the scouts. We had one main base to which we brought everything including the kitchen sink, showers, and running water (in the form of spare plumbing parts, some rubber tubing, and a compressed tank of water- the metal bits were NOT compressed). Every other day, we hiked off and spent the night somewhere else. One of these mini-trips in particular stood out, as it involved my almost falling a 100-meter drop into a (relatively) dry canyon on the edge of which we slept (we hiked/climbed through it the next morning). There was a natural rock bridge about 2 feet wide lubricated with leaves and pebbles across the top of the canyon that we got to go across (no restraints in any way, shape, or form). It was awesome! Unfortunately the other kids weren't being very nice to me, so I elected to come home early. Next year, they'll put me in the other group.
Love,
Jeremy
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