2. Scout Camp
Scout Camp was very interesting. A week with boys, hyperness, and forest for endless miles is actually FUN! We did are own camp this year instead of an organized camp. We fished, shot bows, biked, did merit badges, swam...etc. I did some other things like wading in the lake with no shoes and got a leech stuck to my foot. I wasn't all masculine by picking it up and stuff. I went wacko and jumped and kicked and whacked it clear into Texas (well kind of). I caught a fish, cut of it's head pulled it's gut out and alot of other things that would make girls scream, but the end result was a golden brown, season soaked, peeling off the bones white fish meat. It was to die for (well actually to live for, I mean why wish to die for something if then you can't enjoy, so I think I would live for it!!!)
A funny story that happened in camp:
I had gotten up and got ready to get dressed. First I put on sport shorts and shirt because I was going to bike ride later in the day and I wanted to be ready so I didn't have to waste time. Then because I was going fishing at 6:00 in the morning (it was already 5:45), I got on a thin jacket, thicker jacket, wool socks, jeans, gloves, and hat. "Wow, I'm so prepared," I thought, congratulating my self. I set up my pole and headed out to fish with my friend. As we crossed the river on a log bridge because of the early morning frost, I slipped and completely COMPLETELY soaked ALL of my clothes. I was Cold, Wet and Cold. I survived though so you can let go of your breath now. (Well I guess you already thought I did since I am typing this).
