Days flew into week and our camping day finally arrived.

Wearing high waste jeans and a flowery embroidered pink top, I dragged my pink box downstairs going into the dining-room where I met my parents already seated and eating.

"Morning mum and Dad" I greeted and my mother pecked my forehead smiling at me.

"Are you ready for your trip? Dad asked and I smiled widely. "very much ready Daddy" I giggled making a little happy dance shake and they both laughed. I sat down to ...