Before breakfast this morning the group serenaded Charlotte, our leader, Mr Fyfe strummed his travelling guitar to the tune of What shall we do with a drunken sailor? Sounds sweet but verses included: Put her inb a room with Daddy Longlegs and make her eat them for supper; Send her down the cave with spiders and snakes; Send her down the zipwire with no clothes on; Put her in a bath of rice and ...
After breakfast all groups had Nightline before lunch but my group was up first accompanied by the usual freak weather of hailing pinecones, whirlwinds of feathers and waterspouts!! Miraculously I stayed dry!
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