I was a Girl Scout for 10 years, but I was terribly afraid of dirt and could never seem to get a campfire going. I'm determined to change all that now, though, and this weekend I practiced setting up our new tent on the allotment.
G very kindly deciphered the directions, which assumed a familiarity with flysheets. And veteran campers may notice I omitted a few pegs along the sides of the tent. But all in all I'm terribly pleased with the whole thing.
Now I just need to work on my fire building skills (although a camping stove is probably more sensible) for the hot dogs and s'mores--yum!