School TripsGet left behind? Go somewhere utterly amazing? Get bollocked by a lardy coach driver? Find out the school nurse was secretly bonking the Geography teacher? All these and more on just one five day trip to the Dorset coast. Whahey!
Tell us how your school trip spiralled out of control.
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chthonic, Thu 7 Dec 2006, 10:37)
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A person actually died when I was at camp.When I was 9 years old, at a camp (can't remember the name) in good ol' New Zealand, one of my class-mates, Steven Hawkey, drowned. I wasn't one of his close friends, and I wasn't too sad, but... damn. I remember sitting in my cabin with some other people and my mum was saying that he was curled up somewhere, asleep. (Or something like that).
Anyway, afterwards, nine-year-olds weren't allowed to go to school camp and there's now a memorial garden at my old school. (Devonport Primary, if anyone's interested).
Edit: First post, so be gentle (etc).
(, Fri 8 Dec 2006, 4:07, Reply)
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