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SCRAPBOOK

Submitted by:
May Chelle O. Erazo

Submitted to:
Ms. Joan D. Basol

SCRAPBOOK
Submitted by:
Kathlene G. Nasayao

Submitted to:
Ms. Joan D.
Basol
CAMPING
-A PLACE USUALLY AWAY FROM URBAN AREAS WHERE
TENTD
OR SIMPEL BUILDINGS (SUCH AS CABINS) ARE ERECTED FOR
SHELTER OR FOR TEMPORARY RESIDENCE (AS FOR
LABORERS, PRISONERS, OR VACATIONERS).

Camping can be a lots of fun. Sleeping outdoors and getting away from the
hassle of daily grind can be refreshing, and there is plenty of time for leisure and
games. It can be a great time to try new activities or get back into hobbies used to
love.

We arrived at the campsite, and frantically chose a spot for the tent. We
prepared everything we want for the activity. Building a tent, making a fire or set a
trap, preparing the foods to eat, and stargazing. Hanging out around the campfire
is one of the most memorable camping experiences. Around the campfire, we
played a guitar to sing along, eating marshmallow, tell ghost stories experiences,
and dance around the fire.
What better time is to play games than while camping? There aren’t as
many distractions like televisions and computers. Games are entertaining and
promote cooperation and family bonding. There are times when you will need stuff
to do in the tent. We got stuck inside because of the rain. Inside the tent, we
played the truth or dare. Sharing our feelings, make up stories to tell each other
and playing card games.

After the preparation, we gathered together to eat (Bodol fight a Filipino


tradition). While eating, the rain start to fall and thanks to God we received a
blessing above. There are many delicious foods, and snacks that we prepared, it’s
more fun as we planned to eat budol fight. Some of us are laughing, making some
noise, and some are sweet as they plunge each other. It’s a great time we spend
together to have fun despite of many challenges in our lives.

This camping trip was especially memorable. It wa a day unlike any other.
Camping at the beach was great because you could always hear the roar of the
waves. This night the waves seemed close than usual I thought as I dozed off. As
we make our last time in the camp, I laughed until I cried. It was the funniest thing
I will remember in my life. I will just never forget that gleeful night under the stars
with waves crashing into the tent. This truly was one of those great camping
moments. Its our first camp, and this will remain a memorable activity in my life.

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