Oh, this is good. |
The lethal dart. |
Want to see me shoot with one eye closed? |
bulls eye, almost. |
Let me show you how a pro does it. |
Cold enough for a hot chocolate breakfast. |
It's Kermy! |
Any one want to kiss him? Might turn into a prince! |
Yo ho ho and a barrel of rum! |
It got too heavy, can you carry it? |
The holes aren't lining up... |
You know how to tie the knot that holds the barrels? |
There, I think that should hold it. |
Hoist her up mates! |
Feels pretty sea worth. eh! |
No leaks, barrels holding, seems good. |
OK, some of you are going to have to get your feet wet. |
But it's so cold... |
Arr, Maties |
Check out that stroking power. |
Past the first buoy and rowing back to shore. Wind got the other raft and
took it clean over to the other side. |
Readying the raft to build the fire. |
Still readying. |
OK, working on the 1 match fire. |
Their done, our turn.. |
can we steal some of those embers? |
This is you're captain speaking. |
Well done, ya bilge rats. |
So I'm not to keen of going swimming now. |
Ya, even with these wet suits, we're freezing. |
Bunch of sissy's, what's a little cold water. |
I've been looking forward to this all day. |
Lets pack up and head home for a meal boys. |
Check out all the cool fishing tackle I found! |
Kevin and his treasure, Mitch and his 1 log raft. |
Hey Kevin, It's hard turning this thing. |
I'll snorkel out and be your rudder. |
Hmm, more treasures. |
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Hotdogs and beans! It's going to be punchy in the tent tonight. |
I think I'll stick to fruit cocktail. |
Well, maybe just a few beans wouldn't hurt. |
A few, we're eating a whole can each! |
Oh this is going to be good. |
I can't get any more into the pot. |
Start up another pot I guess. |
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We figured out what we could do with our left over apples... |
Guess this horse is a bit picky. |
The owner said it's his bridal. |
Hard to chew with it on. |
There's a scout still trying to do a good turn. Ask if he could help me
carry this lifejacket. |
It wasn't that heavy, but it's the thought that counts. |
Afternoon football game starts. |
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Final
Fireside. |
Getting ready for those canon fired t-shirts. |
Just missed one there. |
Another one lands just in front of us. |
Lucky recipient catches it in his poncho. |
Check if it's your size, dude. |
Another in-coming t-shirt. |
Good old Conner, great catching arm. Trouble is he's already wearing
the same shirt. Maybe I could sell this? |
Felipe leaves the group to be part of the Honour Guard. |
Pres. Erickson presenting the boring stuff again. |
Felipe representing us in the Guard. |
He looks pretty official up there. |
Getting to the point where he folds his part. |
There it is. The flag we all signed, folded up. |
Now handed to Bro. Beck. |
He's going to present it to President Monson for us. |
Now for hot chocolate. |
I'll just put the water into the container. I like it strong. |
A bit for me too please. |
Good thing we have a few of there choco containers left. |
Now I can see the bugs floating in my drink. |
I know that's a nice cabin behind me here, but it's just not camping if
you're not in a tent!
Good night boys. |
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