Postcard From The Pioneer Activity Camp - Poem by Della Perry
Dear Mom and Dad and Little Joey,
Hi, it's freezing!
I'm cold all the time, and I'm bored!
I hated abseiling, it was scary!
The food is terrible, peas, all the time!
My clothes are all splattered with mud!
I got soaked canoeing.
I smell of smoke because of the stupid camp fire and the singing!
I'm sharing with Smelly Nelly whose feet stink! The instructors are crazy! My legs ache from the five mile hike in the dark!
Anyway, we got to go now, we are having a picnic.
Having a lovely time!
Love Tom. x
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