Still, I had a great time that days, in a place that fortunately very few
people know. It was 2 years ago when, with seven school friends we set out to
go camping at a place called "Maihue", a calm lake where you can have
a great time without having to be aware of the phone, as no signal.
I remember we were well
prepared, with a tent, a sleeping bag, a backpack and a guitar.
We stayed 3 nights and 4
days camping…on the day we swam at the beach and were walking in the forest ,
while at night after eating roast we went to the edge of the beach, with nothing
but the moonlight (sounds poetic but it's true).
There, we made a bonfire.
Also I remember that to vary slightly we made gummy bears with vodka,
accompanied by roasted marshmallows...those nights
we hardly slept, and we spent many hours around the campfire singing, talking
and laughing for anything. Still, there were times when that was a little scary
staying up so late on the beach, because in Maihue abound the legends of
magical creatures like goblins and after a few hours (and a few drinks) you
start to believe those stories. So back to the tents was a challenge,
especially when you have to help a drunk friend to cross the river that separating
us from the camping site.
Nevertheless, it was a good summer, which I hope will
return again soon to spend the summer in the south with my friends.
I can't understand why people love the marshmallows! The worst part of your story
ResponderEliminarI like the way you like to have fun, maybe we can go to a party together!
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