This place is amazing, it reminds me of the main camp in Japan, with the nice grass and cement walkways, yet still surrounded by tree's because we definitely are in the middle of a forest. The drive wasn't too bad, just cramped, 5 tall kids all crammed into a truck, my mom would have been the only one comfortable had she not been driving due to her 5'3" stature. We arrived with a warm greeting from everyone already knowing who we were like we were famous, it was kinda cool, I couldn't help but think that my dad had called them all together in one big meeting and explained with diagrams and pictures who each one of us were. I've probably heard "Oh, so are you the professional high jumper?" about 10 times. Still not sure what to respond to that with aside from an embarrassed chuckle.
Day one consisted of me taking a bike ride with my dad to see where everything was, and him explaining the camp to me, and then I got ready for the best thing

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