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The most wonderful time of the year has come to an end. Three months of vacation are behind us, and long and difficult school days await us, but the summer was not in vain for me. I had fun with friends, read books, went to my grandmother. But the most important event of the summer is a trip to the camp.
I knew that I would go on vacation to the camp long before the holidays started. I remember my mother came up to me in the evening and said that she had already bought me a ticket. I was so happy! I crossed out every day on the calendar, looking forward to my trip.
That day has come. It was the first time I joined the detachment, there were the same boys and girls, and we were the same age. I immediately became friends with a boy named Georgy, but everyone called him Gosha in a friendly way. He was a short, dark-haired man who wrote stories, just like me. The camp developed a special daily routine, which necessarily included: exercises, meals, a disco or evening events. I least liked going to exercise in the morning, but I ran the fastest for breakfast. She often gave us semolina porridge, I love it very much.
I will never forget my wonderful counselors - Masha and Katya. These are two kind and sympathetic girls. Now they are studying at a pedagogical institute, I think they will make excellent teachers. Masha taught me to draw whales, it turns out to be a very exciting activity. And Masha showed me how to tie tourist knots, now I can definitely go hiking.
At the camp we could choose an activity to our liking; I decided to sign up for a guitar class. The young teacher showed us the basic chords, and now I can play “Grasshopper” on the guitar.
Of course, I really enjoyed the summer camp. I made so many friends, had new unforgettable experiences and even learned to play the guitar a little. I will definitely tell my classmates about my summer vacation, I hope that they will be interested and go to the camp with me next summer.
How I spent the summer at camp essay
Every summer my parents and I leave the city for the village to visit our grandparents. But this year at the family council it was decided to send me to the camp. We went there by train with the boys and girls. There was a kind and friendly atmosphere in the carriage, since almost the entire carriage was occupied by guys from the same camp. And the counselors and the nurse were watching over us all.
We arrived at our station in the morning. Many were able to fall asleep only in the morning, so they left the train sleepy, without talking. A camp bus was waiting at the station, which took us to our destination. The counselors took everyone to their groups to get some sleep.
This morning I woke up early. Several people from our room were already up. I couldn’t wait to get outside and explore the camp grounds. At eight o'clock they announced the rise. We pushed away those who were still sleeping and ran to exercise. In good weather it was done outside. So on the first day of camp life, after warming up, we were sent to run circles around the building.
After exercise, breakfast. They had not yet appointed people on duty in the dining room, so when we arrived, the food was already on the tables. Millet porridge, a loaf of butter and tea seemed to me the most delicious food in the world. In general, the food in the camp was very simple, but very tasty.
Finally, we were released onto the street and I and the other guys went to check the area designated for walking. We didn't find anything interesting. However, we walked near the building very rarely. Mostly we were taken on walks through the forest. On hot days we went to the bay and sometimes even swam in it. Sometimes they made a fire on the shore, sat around it, and the elders played the guitar. Everyone sang songs, no matter what. It turned out funny and fun.
In addition, beach volleyball competitions were held at the camp. I was the team captain. We didn't manage to take first place, but we were happy to get second place too. As a reward, each team member was given a congratulatory chocolate bar.
On Fridays, discos were held in the large hall. I didn’t really like the music they played there, so at that time I was reading books while lying on the bed.
One day the counselors decided to give us a real camp life, which meant spending the whole night in tents outside. We slept in warm sleeping bags, but in the morning we had to cover ourselves with an additional blanket. Most of the guys survived this night steadfastly, but only two of the girls remained in the tents. The rest returned to the building right in the middle of the night.
Over the course of a month, we all became very close friends. With the guys, with the counselors, with children from other units. I left there with the thought that I would definitely return to this wonderful camp.
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Summer is a period of active creative work, the search for new forms of work in children's groups. A bright and eventful life in camps with traditions and rituals is a period when those who decide to take on the responsibilities of a counselor “give a piece of their heart to someone,” namely, children.
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Everyone is looking forward to summer, planning their holidays in advance. But it is not always possible to achieve everything planned. Summer often flies by unnoticed, leaving behind shadows of unfinished plans and wasted time. However, this time everything was completely different. Knowing in advance how my sluggishness could turn out, I decided to make a fuss and organized myself a trip to the camp.
I started preparing in advance so as not to forget anything, but I didn’t take a lot of things, I decided to make do with a small bag where I put everything I needed. On the day of departure, my whole family accompanied me, although I asked them not to worry. Having said goodbye to my family, I couldn’t wait to go to the company of guys who, like me, decided to engage in active recreation.
When I arrived, the first thing that caught my eye was the large number of children. To be honest, I thought that camping was already a relic of bygone times, but I was wrong. All the guys were active, I immediately realized that I wouldn’t be bored. I adapted to the new conditions immediately. I found a group of several guys with whom we often hung out on the basketball court. Sports events, which were organized by the senior members of the squad, made it possible to diversify the recreation. I tried to participate in everyone. Often took prizes. We loved to kick the ball, we wore it to holes. I’ve even lost the habit of using the Internet; it’s not needed there. In the evenings we loved to sit by the fire. The counselor played the guitar quite well, so I learned a few new songs. A month passed like this. Fresh air, fun, I had a great time.
When leaving, I exchanged numbers with my new friends, planning to continue communication in the future. It was a little sad, but I already missed home, my friends from the yard. I didn’t regret the time spent at all, I was charged with new impressions, and found new friends. I will definitely spend next summer in this camp.
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