Wednesday, August 03, 2011

 
Back in July first 2011, I had got in my sisters car and she had drove me all of the way up to Lincoln Vermont, to a camp called zeno mountain farm. We all had rode for about four or five long hours because my sister kept on getting lost. So she had called a counselor that were at the camp and she had told my sister how to get to the camp? When I was at the camp in Lincoln Vermont, I had just sat in a long lake while all of the other campers and counselors went swimming. So my sister had drove her whole family to their house in Stone Ham, Back at the camp in Lincoln Vermont, me and all of the campers and counselors got in to a great big van and then we rode to Zeno, mountain farm. At Zeno, mountain farm I had slept on a couch in a great big cabin it was called the dog house. So the cabin had me and twelve other campers and counselors in it. So after dinner me and all of the campers and their counselors had went to bed in our own cabins Two days later it was Monday the fourth of July and every camper including me and every counselors was in a parade on the fourth of July and every camper and coumselors dressed up as a charactor from the Peter Pan movie and it was a very, very, long parade too and a hot one as well so every buddy went swimming later. On Tuesday, I did go swimming but I had to wear a life vest to keep me afioat which I did not mind wear. But I could not swim on my stomach and I could not put my face in the water like all the other campers and counselors, I had to ask the head of the camp if I could swim on my stomach which were a woman name Ila, and her husben named Peter, when I had asked if it was ok if I could swim on my stomach. Then I swam on my stomach anyways I did have a life vest on to help keep me afloat in the water. So later I had tried wind surfing on a specialize wind surfing board so I went wind surfing but there was no wind to pull me.so I continued swimming. On Wednesday every body in my cabin including me had loaded in a big bus and we had went out to eat later we rode back to our cabin to get our bathing suits on to go to a great big park to go swimming. Four days later it was Sunday and a coumseller named Peter had drove me in his car from the camp in Vermont down to a parking lot in New Hampshire. When we had arrived four hours later my sister had drove me back to my house in North Reading,

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