On the first day of the Christmas holiday, my family and I grabbed our bags and packed it with clothes, pants socks and shoes because we were going to go to a camp with our church in Rotorua. The trip took us 1 to 2 hours to reach our destination. On the way so we decided to play “Slap Hands.”
When we arrived there ,we jumped into the pool and we swam and swam and swam until our legs and arms got tired so we had dinner then slept. In the morning we ate our breakfast then went for a walk around so if we're lost we know where we are. At ten we ran out of our cabin where people were sleeping. Afterwards we woke the girls up at 12 MIDNIGHT! and went for a swim.
The following day we had to pack up again then go home. For me personally, it was the best camp ever because it was the first camp
I’ve been to.
I can’t wait for the next one!
