Camp – Day 2
Wake up at 5:30 am….
Not my earliest… but Still early. At 6:30, I start moving about. At 7, that’s when we all get up. Some people have showers, others brush their teeth after not doing it last night. Then it’s time to go outside to line up for breakfast. The people with the special diets once again get to go to the front…. but I’m not jelaous.. After a hearty breakfast, we went to our next activity, Flying Fox. What fun it was, a great 50m long flying fox! Well, I think it was 50m….
Afterwards, a quick morning tea before Absailing. 10m wall for me. Jasmin took the 5m because noone else was… Ben and I went up together, just cause he wasn’t bothered going up on his own (it’s a tad bit boring up there waiting all the time…). Sandra took the 5m wall, and took a while to get started, I think because she has a slight uneasyness with the thought and feel of starting to absail. While that was happening, the guys were playing around with the rope that was strung between 2 trees (it was for holding the harnesses while a group was there) like doing chin-ups (Simon did heaps, I stopped early so I wouldn’t get sore hands… Simon got the sore hands….) or using it to do flips. Ben was like “Do a flip on it” I do the flip, using the tree infront of it. Simon said I was a cheater. Ben then said “Do it with out the tree.” I did it. Once again they called me a hacker…. just cause they can’t do it that well…….
Lunch (yet again stuck in the middle of the long line…) and then off to the beach! (Oh, wait, is that good? It was like it was going to rain…) where we started off with body boarding. Some people had to go back and get their rash-shirts… that might’ve been slightly annoying…. then we went into the surf! Gee, it was cold.. After 20-somthing minutes, my leg got a cramp (It hurt alright) but I eventually moved back to the shore, where later I got ANOTHER cramp (why me?!), which almost ruined my time at the beach. My leg was sore for the rest of the time there (but I got used to it…… eventually…….), so I missed out on learning to surf. Instead, after they did a little surf-safety and taught people how to paddle and stand, I went with the rest of the people who didn’t/couldn’t do surfing at that moment (most of us were just sick of the freezing water) and went to sit down. In the end we got Jolene to stand in a small pit we had dug, and then piled up sand around her, so that she ended up being buried up to her knees ( the best we’ve had for camp for someone standing up). It was funny to see the short people stand around her and be taller than her!
Back to school for freetime and dinner, then heaps and heaps of free time before we went on a night walk to the headlands. The walk there was wonderful, nice deserted beach, and a wonderful view of the coast from the headland. The wind was blowing, and all these people with jackets… it wasn’t cold, that’s why half of us were in t-shirts. Then we had to go back, which was a shame, but back we went. Talking to a friend or two on the way back, out walking most of the pack, and being first in line for supper! Isn’t 6 meals a day great?
To bed, and this time, no long talks, we just went straight to sleep. Thankgoodness for that.
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