When
I think about camping trips, I think of tents, sleeping bags and
cooking over a campfire. Well, I can’t write about that kind of camping
trip because I have never been on one of those. But I have a story
about a very memorable campgrounds where I spent a week sleeping in a
tent each summer when I was between the ages of 10 - 18 in 1955-1963.
My conditions at this camp included outdoor bathrooms, outdoor cold
water only sinks where we washed up and brushed our teeth, dirt floors
in our tents for the first years and then board floors after that,
mosquitoes, heat, some storms and lots of walking - just like the boy
scouts enjoyed because my experiences happened at a Boy Scout Camp.
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Monday, July 5, 2021
My Childhood Camp Experience...
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