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Personal Narrative: My Camping Trip And My Grandpa

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We were preparing for a 10 day camping trip and my Grandpa said that there was a storm coming, so we started to leave to beat the storm. We were halfway to the campground in Ohio and it was barely raining. I was a 8 hour trip, so once we got there it was pouring in the middle of the night and we had to set up the camper. The next day, the people who were camping with us all went out and had a bike ride around the campground. The next day we were all going to a island to bike around and do other things. I didn't go because I wasn't feeling good. All I did that day was sit around the campsite and did nothing all day. After they came home we all ate dinner.After that we all went to a place for ice call “Eagle’s Nest”. The next day I was going …show more content…

So about halfway through they just started crying, once i got home, my brother was there playing computer and I just laid on my bed and did nothing till I got bored. After that my Grandma got home and we all had to pack up the camper. After camping we did nothing the rest of the summer. We were preparing for a 10 day camping trip and my Grandpa said that there was a storm coming, so we started to leave to beat the storm. We were halfway to the campground in Ohio and it was barely raining. I was a 8 hour trip, so once we got there it was pouring in the middle of the night and we had to set up the camper. The next day, the people who were camping with us all went out and had a bike ride around the campground. The next day we were all going to a island to bike around and do other things. I didn't go because I wasn't feeling good. All I did that day was sit around the campsite and did nothing all day. After they came home we all ate dinner.After that we all went to a place for ice call “Eagle’s Nest”. The next day I was going on a fishing charter with my Grandpa, Tom sparks, my Grandma, and my Grandma’s friend. We all caught our own fish and were going to eat the fish but not that

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