Lost Property

There is always a lot at the end of camp. Here Ben is modeling a choice item he found. Amelia soon took it off him, apparently 70s sports wear is all the rage.

At about midday yesterday I decided it was too damn quiet (living in a field with 100 other people does that to you) so I whatsapp'ed Lou and Vic to see if they were free, which they were and they came over for supper and a sleepover. We've had a full camp debrief, lots of wine, and I feel a little bit shabby this morning....perfect.