As you may or may not know, year 6 recently went to camp at Suntrap!

It was fun and literally none of us got enough sleep..

Anyway..

While I was in my tent, (not) sleeping quietly, I hear a friend of mine (we’ll call them pombear) from another tent shouting. So I said to my best friend (we’ll call them Jammy Dodger) who was in the same tent as me –

“Who’s going to the toilet?”

But before she could reply, we heard Pombear shout “WHERE’S THE TOILET ROLL?!”

The third person in my tent (my friend we’ll call Lavi) quickly pulled her wellies on and rushed outside to ‘assist’ Pombear.

Next minute, we hear “POMBEAR, THEY’RE ON THE TOP LEFT!”

Then Pombear replies with a quiet “Ok,”

Me and Jammy Dodger are in our tent laughing as loud as we possibly can, basically.

 

Another Story…

While we had free time, (we were literally running around an empty field while talking to each other) my friend happened to fall over.

She was climbing on the adventure trail / climbing frame but she didn’t have any wellies on. There was a big muddy puddle exactly under the rope climb, and while she was climbing, she happened to slip and fall into the puddle, ruining her leggings and her favourite underwear. (RIP Calvin Klein underwear ;-;  you were blue and looked cool 🙁 )

HHHHHHHHHHHHHHNNNNNNNNNNNNN

While me and my friends were in our tent, we happened to get into a conversation. Then that conversation turned into a ‘cuss battle’. (It was vanilla, though..) 

We were talking about her eyebrows. (They’re blonde so you literally can’t see them..)

I kept jokingly saying that i couldn’t see her eyebrows. She found it a bit funny, i guess?

But somehow it evolved into her spluttering out: “When I’m older, I’m gonna henna my eyebrows!!”

All of a sudden, we were all laughing like hyenas! I’m surprised a teacher didn’t come to our tent to tell us to be quiet! (It was literally 4 in the morning..) 

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Ok, but, seriously, I got 3 hours of sleep. THREE. HOURS. Don’t ever get that.. Especially when you got 10 hours the day before.. You’ll get home and literally collapse..

Just imagine – Getting home at 4:30 because you live far-ish and you forgot your bike somehow, and you eat your dinner at 5, then you drift asleep by 5:15.

It’s not fun. I couldn’t even finish my dinner.

Speaking of food, did you know you have to pay to go to Suntrap? £20! That’s a lot in my opinion. And they even had the cheek to get us to wash the dishes, wipe the tables AND SWEEP THE FLOORS!

outrageousifyouaskme..

We had  A LOT of free time at Suntrap. A L O T. alotalotalot. You get me But seriously, every free time was ATLEAST an HOUR LONG. In a field. In a campsite. With only a few things to do. But, uh, me and my friends did some interesting things.. Like our own version of a try not to laugh challenge, or trying to sit on a plastic cone that the boys were using to mark the goals in their game of football, or just plain being stupid. :^)

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When we first got assigned our tent numbers, most of us were shouting and screaming because we were with our friends. I wasn’t though, because I’m an introvert and introverts don’t normally screamandsohutandletitallout. But anyway, when we got in our tents, me and my 2 friends were screaming about who was going to lay where. I was on the side. The cold, mildly wet side. (Then again my other friends side was almost leaking so I’d consider myself lucky..)

My friend woke me up at about 3 in the morning because she couldn’t get to sleep. After that, my other friend woke up and ‘pretended’ to sleep. Well, i think she was trying, but with me laughing for some reason and my friend laughing with me, i don’t think it went too well.

All in all, Suntrap was great, and if you have the chance to go, GO. 2 of my friends didn’t go and that’s their chance out of the window. Pretty sad if you ask me..

:^(

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