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Thursday 13 August 2015

Remember Poem: That Was Camp!


That Was Camp!


Remember when we were surfing and I stood up three times but only succeeded once for standing the whole run?
Remember the delicious food like the lamburgers, tacos, Ice cream, pudding, sausage sizzles and yummy macaroni and cheese?
That was Camp ...

Remember when we mountain biked along the side of long bay beach and went to the haunted house? Remember when we were doing archery and we heard that loads of people scored amazing bullseyes?
That was Camp...

Remember the beautiful view of the sunset stretching over the horizon of the beach?
Remember as we watched the water sparkled and shone, so clear as if the the streaked lines of white and silver were majestic fish.
That was camp...

Remember when we played the confusing, tricky, but bonding ABL games?
Do you remember when we were going to start our first night but no-one could go to sleep since they were hyped on how fun Camp was?
That was Camp!

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