Camping gone right_(1)
Camping gone right by Barron I felt the warm sun baking my face through the tent. I lifted my head from my pillow and saw the other guys were still sleeping. I slowly crawled out of my sleeping bag, grabbed my swimming trunks and went through the tent opening. I instantly felt the rough grass that grew on the front lawn of Ryan’s childhood home. I had came here with my youth group and just got here last night. I slowly stood up and put on my shoes, after tying them I started to sprint across the lawn toward the fence of the lake. When I got there the sun still hadn’t risen completely, I changed into my swimming trunk on the side of the water. I backed up a bit and then jumped into …