12th August 2009 by buff
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9th August 2009 by buff
The last day came around too soon. For some of us (Buff and the cook team) the day started at 6.30 am (some of us had only gone to bed at 4.15!!!) with cooking of the final full lard breakfast….or was that two breakfasts? Somehow, our Cornish friends had pursuaded us to cook their breakfast to allow them all to be underway and off to the railway station by 9ish. Our magnificent cook team then cooked the FreeSpirit breakfast a little later…
We resaid our tearful goodbyes and suddenly the sub camp was rapidly emptying. The sun kept on getting hotter as tents were dropped and kitchen utensils were stowed away. By early afternoon our van and Buff’s car were packed and we had vacated our pitch. A short walk to the main gate followed to find our coach. Here we met up with our friends from Griffithstown and Gilwern and a massive team photo was taken followed by the journey home.
After a short stop at the services on the M4, we finally pulled into the Stadium car park around 5.30pm. We said our good byes…and headed for home.
Thanks to everyone for making the past week a truely great and enjoyable camp – roll on next year!
7th August 2009 by buff
Everyone gathered together between St Piran’s and FreeSpirit’s campsites to say thankyous to each other. Vicky, Jo, Heather and Kelly were each presented with love spoons for looking after Jennie at the skating rink. All the girls (and a few of the guys) began to get very tearful at the prospect of leaving as we gathered together for a team Corn-Wales photo.
Everyone paraded (with the Welsh finery, of course) to the Main Circle to “I’ve had the time of my life” from Dirty Dancing, which set off a fair few waterworks again!
When the crowd was fully “warmed up” (by the man no one could hear) we all marched down to the closing ceremony. The runner upof Wings Factor started the show while Sammy stole the show again with his rendition of “when you say nothing at all”.
The closing ceremony closed in spectacular fashion with some amazing fireworks and some great music.
Everyone then retired to Big Bertha to carry on the party right through till around 4am! (with an occasional visit by the thought police (security) who tried to make us go to bed…bless!
7th August 2009 by buff
Friday morning promised us a short 5 min (more like 25 min) walk to Windsor. This posed a few problems for our less-able member *cough* Jennie *cough*. Aunty Shell took Jodie and Jennie to the Scout Med hospital to see about getting Jennie a wheelchair. They met Mr Sunshine on the way, who gave them a lift in a golf buggy (the injured get all the perks, we mere mortals had to walk :P).
After telling the girls that there wasn’t really anything they could do except re-strap her hands/hand grips, they were offered a ride in the site ambulance back to our camp. The ambulance drove the girls all the way around the one way system, past every subcamp except ours and just past the gates to Windsor, when they were thrown out for a “real emergency”. So, the girls had to walk back to the subcamp, from a place even further away than the hospital. Not impressed.
When they finally got into Windsor (thanks to Buff) Mike joined them and after experiencing the luxuries of flushing toilets and hot water, spent the next hour in Waitrose toilets. No one dared ask what he was doing in there!
Meanwhile, Steve’s group decided to split up to get into Windsor, and after following two different groups of randomers, both ended up in the same place at the same time. Everyone’s first port of call was either Mc Donalds for “real food” or Ben and Jerry’s for “more real food”.
Once everyone lost their groups, and decided that making their way back to camp was the best option, everyone arrived back for a late late lunch. So late, in fact, that it was still being eaten at the start of the drumming workshop!
Everyone, just about, managed to concentrate throughout the drumming workshop, while trying to stifle giggles as they completely lost the rhythms given to them. We were then taken outside to perform for the Hula hooping group who gave us a private performance to our music. The afternoon was very relaxed owing to the immense heat outside (and inside and anywhere else!).
5th August 2009 by buff
A damp start gave way to another glorious day. Our intrepid FreeSpirit Explorers had managed to blag tickets from our kool sub camp staff (for assisting them…earlier in the week) to an ice dome paradise. Slides, fun adventure and skating. A wild time was had by all but unfortunately for 1 explorer…a twist and triple spin ended up being a trip to the local hospital with a sprained ankle! All ok (except for the crutches) our fantastic Jennie joined us a little later..
The leader team were based on site and wandered around “the Physical Zone” before Becck G and Michele wandered to the Craft Zone. Osama headed off to Bell sub camp for a coffee with Griff and Gilwern…and Buff had to go to work (only for 2-3 hours).
And then the evening was upon us…
The final of WINGS Factor was a brilliant affair. The best 2 acts from each sub camp were performed again on the big stage. Our kool sub camp (Archimedes) had the gorgeous girls from California doing a hip swinging, eye catching dance and a young scout with an amazing voice. Competition was present form the other sub camps with a great river dance from the young ladies from an Irish unit…but our young scout won the day…proving yet again what a truly brilliant sub camp we are on (and it’s the nearest to the adult bar…always a bonus!)
Following the show the intrepid leaders went back to Bell sub camp for a cheese supper with our friends…but when we came back and hour and a half later…our entire camp had been stripped of all things welsh…our flags, bunting, dragons, banners and sheep…we were totally gob smacked! How had this happened with many of our own explorers on site? It soon transpired (after a serious interrogation) that some of our lads who shall remain nameless (Kieran, Sam, Tobi) had conspired with our new friends (the rangers from St Trinians…real name St Pirrans) and helped them remove all of our kit!
It was war! Team Lube was called for…our special after dark attack team. We decided that removing the rangers entire kitchen and moving it into the middle of the main field was needed. Their gateway was then removed to the loo block and then we wrapped all of their tents in meters of “Buff” tape. The sub camp staff joined us afterwards…and when they had stopped laughing…they joined us for a “spot of tea”…it was now 3.30am!
5th August 2009 by buff
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