Monday, July 10, 2017
Day 4 | Paul Summers
For being in a cabin full of snorers, I had a surprisingly good night of sleep. Me and Andrew had a mosquito killing festival in our cabin. To say they are bad out here is an extreme understatement. You had better kill them on the first slap or else you will get involved in a fight against an angry mosquito. I didn’t end up swimming when I went to the lake with the others; I ended up climbing on a rock cliff mining flint.