A week ago, on last Friday, I will go to the earth of the Kombariat Tabah Pahoe camp on Sabaru Kereng Bangkirai, I followed it because of the obligation of the course. I actually already felt what the camp was and how many times the activity had taken place, I just followed it in the activity until the end of the PAB camp (scout's camp), on the first day the spirit burned third towards the second day with less enthusiasm.
On the third or final day of our activity, the excitement of the exploration of the Hiking scout's race was enlivened, I really liked this race because my hobby was adventure in the wild, when we were in the morning we gathered with friends, who were still fresh that morning and I was still excited. The ending of the whistle began we were so noisy with our characteristic yells. When the day was hot we hurried to finish the obstacles in each post, and the Hiking time was finished with pleasure and sadness too. When we arrived at the inaugural ceremony to return to our homes, before going home we were told who would be the overall champions and did not expect us to become the overall championship, with the peerage of the 6 races we won.
This is the story of being a boy scout.
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