Girl Guides Summer Camp Part One
My carefree years as a girl guide
Recently during a clear out of the attic, I came across a couple of photo albums that I had not seen for several years. The first album was of my wedding to David but it was the second one which I found to be of more interest. There we all were in our Guides uniforms, all smiling and full of hope and expectation for the future. I could even remember the names of all the twenty-two girls. My best friend was Dee. We were i...