I, Amy Tebbs, survived girls camp. Need I say more?
My tent
Believe it or not, I actually had a great time at girls camp. It definitely wasn't the Ritz Carlton, but what should I have expected right? I am sure it was quite the sight to see me bundled up at night in thermals, fleece pajamas, two pairs of thick socks, a ski cap (to prevent bugs from crawling in my ears while asleep), a hoodie sweatshirt (with the hoodie up and cinched tight), and thick Cabella's gloves. Oh, and don't forget the huge air mattress equipped with three fleece blankets and a VERY warm sleeping bag. I was snug as a bug. Dorky, I know, and some of you may be thinking (especially my mom), "You must have roasted in your tent! You're crazy!", but I was actually the perfect temperature. I freeze at night, even at home, so I came prepared to stay warm. All in all (minus the spiders, bees, ticks and dive bombing moths at night), I had such a wonderful time with all of the amazing girls and leaders. Glad to be home for a nice shower and soft bed though.
