2 photos - one for each.
This reminds me of the time where myself and 3 other counselors were shipped off to another camp to help out. The state of the camp, the way we were treated, and the things that went on there made us so incredibly angry, that it definitely gave us a new light to consider our own camp in. How that camp managed to stay open, or even have any kids hurt, was beyond me.
And this photo, makes me sad. This is a photo of one of my brownies from my old brownie pack, from when I used to live back home (before I moved to London, and they closed my pack down. Gyah). I miss those girls, I miss those woods, I miss those good times, and I miss actually looking forward to going to Brownies. Rather unlike now, where I feel the need to gather strength before setting foot out the door on a Wednesday afternoon.