On Friday morning my dad and I packed for the camping trip. We left at 2:34 and 10 seconds. We got there at 3:15 and zero seconds. We set up our camp in a creek bed - good thing it did not rain. We went b-b gun hunting and rowing. I went out alone. We ate dinner. Then we told ghost stories. I woke up fifteen times that night. I woke up and went rowing and b-b gun hunting. After that, my dad woke up and took down the camp. We went fishing for a while and went home. I had a fun weekend.