Back when I was a youngun, I went to a scouts camp named camp Opemikon near Perth for 1 or 2 weeks each summer. I can still recall the butterflies and anxiety I felt awaiting the bus that would transport me to camp. I was leaving behind my family, and for 2 weeks I'd have to build new friendships and learn new things
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I look forward to part 2!
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I can't imagine having to submerge in a swamp.
Great post; I enjoyed it.
- Ashleigh
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