Five more sleeps until camp.

Whoopee I am packing for camp.
Can you believe it is only five sleeps before I catch that big airplane
and go to CAMP GOOD BEAR.

I have been flat out like a lizard swimming all day. It is getting late in the afternoon and I am still cleaning and polishing my fishing tackle.

That is the main thing I have to take.

I don't think it smells of dead fish any more??? hope not or those people on the plane might get stink up their nose.

Well I should make a start on my packing. 

It is cold here so I am still wearing my scarf. It is hard to believe I will want my bathers and shorts, sun burn cream, and hat. I also have my new sneakers.  

Band aids, ant rid... did you hear me say ant rid..... those pesky little things sometimes find there way in your bed.... Och... I am a scout and I am well prepared.

Of course apart from my tackle, I need the STASH....

yep... the stash. We are going to have one big party.

Lollies and little bear biscuits, plus CHOCOLATE...

Of course I am getting very excited about meeting Prudence,

We do a lot of planning together, to try and make it a fun, fun, camp.

Whoopee... it won't be long.

Prudence said she would meet me under the old maple tree to the left. 

Then we will work out what cabins the guys go in and what cabin the girls go in...

Plus Prudence is having the little tackers.

They will be crying at night wanting their Mums.

Good Luck Prudence.

I have lists a mile long going through my mind. Wallet, plane ticket, camera, towel, pencil and paper to do the judging of the races.

Oh that's right I might nick Granny's cooking book. 

We might have a cooking competition.

Toast, honey, and peanut butter with a glass of warm milk, and off to bed.

Now what did I forget to put on that list..????

ZZZZzzzzzzzzzzz 

Welcome to all my Beautiful followers, Granny took some photos of our camellia's in our garden for you.

See you all next week.

My thought for the day.

"Worry never robs tomorrow of its sorrow,

it only saps today of it's joy."