Once reunited with everyone, it was a time to share stories of the expeditions, giggle over the silliness, and envy for a few of the experiences. The evening quickly took hold and the Arena was alive. Of course, I got to have my share of enlightenment for it was January 6th.
Birthdays in oz, never mind at a Scouting camp, are an experience of a life time. Random random random people with come up to you and say happy birthday, and chat you up as if you were an old friend. They would also know your name, and age. Got to love gossip.
Yours In Rovering,
Kimberly McGilvray
xox
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