aka Forest School Camps.

Well, the time has come.

I’ve scrounged a rucsac off a friend after finding out my mother’s genius plan to lend mine to the little brother failed. The tent, poi, diablo, slack-line, harness, guitar and fire-stuff is in the car, and I’m off to try and win the battle between scaring and corrupting another set of children, and surviving myself.

For those who know the delights of FSC camps, I’m off to Gormire Woods and staffing for the 1st time on a standing camp. After opting for mobiles the last 3 years, this is really a little intimidating! I really hope my Trackers aren’t that horrible…

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