There's something mesmerizing about a campfire. You know what I mean...flames dancing, embers glowing, good comradery. Warm and toasty on your face, hands and feet, but chilly on your back!
Then it's time to leave (tents for the Troop, home for us) and you feel the cold the moment you step away. Makes even the youngest scouts drowsy!
Thanks, scouts, for welcoming us into your camp tonight.

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