Travels with Shanti #35, Camp.

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Sorry for the repeted drawing, I ran out of energy. Also Ed should be smirking.

I was a boyscout, and the food I was served at camp as a child would have seemed like kingly feast. I couple times the kids would just sit down half way through a game because they were too hungry. As leaders we got more, but the kids got one piece of bread for breakfast.


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