Mood:  happy

PLOP! 

J-W went by train to Gilwell Park on Friday, and I went too.

In evening J-W went to find his friend Becky on her sub-camp which was at the far end of the site from us!  But we found her at the Lid, so I jumped on her.  Becky had brought Plop to the MegaCamp, so I got talking with Plop, whilst J-W and Becky walked to her subcamp.  J-W was instructing archery to the cubs on the camp (about 1400).  He did about twelve hours on the range, so did I but I was topping up my suntan (J-W's mum reckons it was a dirt tan!).  Becky tried taking me home to visit Plop, but J-W would not let me go.  He did say I can go camping again in a week, and would see Plop next month

Two nights, so now on 70 nights away.