Year 8 camp part 1

Waking up to a beautiful day, I was ready for camp. It was so exciting because I hadden’t been to a camp for quite a while now. We where going to a camp called the C.Y.C (Ngaruawahia).Once I finished getting the final thing packed I went to school with bag, but there was a problem, My mum was coming. “Ohh no” I say quietly in my head. I didn’t want her coming because I knew she would be embarrassing.

As I arrived to the school I gently put my bag down and headed to the door ready to go pick up some of my friends, and help them with there bags. walking to my friend, Jephte's house I wondered how long the bush would have been. As everyone was at school we all packed the first bus. The second bus had came later around 9:30. Once we all where ready we said good bye to some year seven friends and then we where off.

                                                                Day 1
After a 1-2 hour drive we Finlay arrived to our destination we all got off the bus and looked at the place. It was quite a small camp but it looked quite cool. After every thing was sorted, and our bags where in our cabins, we all went to the playground to wait for the teachers to sort out some stuff. As every one was ready we headed off for the big bush walk. walking up steep hills and down steep hills for 3 hours, far what a day. For me that bush was one of the most crucialest walks I have ever been on. Walking through slimy mud and slipery surface we finaly made it to the end. Thew what a relife