Personal Narrative: My Experience At Spring Hill

On a Friday a while back, I got out of school early. I had gotten out to finish packing for Spring Hill. Spring Hill is a tubing resort in Michigan and I was going with my youth group. I finished packing and my mom drove me and Ben Turner over to the church. After waiting for ten minutes we packed the vans and left. The ride there was two hours long and was so much fun. When we arrived at spring hill it was about seven or 8 o'clock and pouring rain. Once everyone was out of the car we went to have a group photo taken. After pictures were taken we could go to the vans and get all of the stuff out of the back. We had problems getting everything out of the vans and to the cabins with all the mud. When we got to the cabins Mark, our youth leader went over the game plan for the weekend. We went to a big

We started of with a session and then some breakfast. All of the food was amazing and all of the chiefs were really nice. After breakfast there was free time for going to sign up for extra activities. I wanted to go explore first. Then I went to the tubing hill and tubed for a while. I went and checked out the pool. And then looked at the inside area. Then when I went to go to sign up, the sign ups were closed and since they had cost money I had thirty extra dollars. I went into the room where they kept gaga ball and nine square. Gaga ball is a game where there is an octagon arena and a ball players have to hit the ball into other's feet to get them out. I got over there and smelled horrible and so I played nine square instead. Once I played for a while met up with Ben again and our other friend Grant. After all that we had second session and lunch. Once we found Grant we decided to get a ping pong ball and play that for a little bit. While we were playing Mark came along. Mark played with us for a while, and eventually Grant split off. Mark was really good but Ben and I beat him a few