Off to camp today. I threw a little hissy fit last night not unlike Colin Craven in The Secret Garden because I really really really did not want to go. I thought that it was going to be horrible. How wrong I was. It was great fun. Mel was sick and couldn't come. But Jess and I hung out together, went on the flying fox and just made the most of it. This is from the newpaper fashion parade.
16-6-10
