Catherine couldn’t we just fill a whole blog with stories about Guide camps!!! I’m sure we quite frequently fill whole afternoons talking about them (and given the speed at which we talk this is impressive…) It seems that between a tent, some outdoor activities, a few boy scouts and a few sneaked beverages (oh we know how to live!) so much happens.
Some highlights:
- Our first ever trip together to Brownsea Island. You were much more friends with Jo than me at this time but we had a lot of fun. This was, all in, a legendary trip.
- The nudist beach that we went to on the Brownsea Island trip. Were you there? Do you remember that bit?
- Kayaking with the scout group that we met. I recall some slightly mental kayak ‘tricks’ – sticking the kayaks end up in the water, running over kayaks in a circle, etc.
- Night time treasure hunts / orienteering
- What was the trip where we had to come home together on the train? The one that we have our favourite photo from???
- The one where we were out late at night and all those military dudes were crawling around the place doing a recky and I got questioned about what had happened (why me??)
- Of course then we break out into the camps where we were ‘leaders’, errrrm…
- First thing I have to say here is Bacardi Breezer, because we seemed to just drink a lot of them!
- I remember going rock climbing one time and Michaela broke her leg, yikes
- I think there were a few times that you could only do a coupla days because you were going France / sailing with your family at the same time…
So, as usual, sketchy details from me, but this is only meant to be a starting point…
xLuce





