I daerly love to go camping, preferably wilderness style, but I have not been able to afford to leave the city of Toronto for that purpose since September of 1996. I had been living as a female for about forty months at the time of the trip.
We went to a camp on the shore of Lake Scugog, which is about a two hour drive north of Toronto. The trip was sponsored by a drop-in agency, of which I was a member at the time. My only regret about going there was that we had to live in cabins; I truly prefer to be outdoors, in a more natural environment.
I can still remember a humorous incident that happened to me on the first night at the camp. While using the facilities, I left my small wallet on the lid of the toilet tank. Someone had managed to make the floor wet in front of that particular stall. I went to step in to the stall to retrieve the wallet, slipped in the spilled water and fell down, with my hand dropping straight down into the outflow pipe of the toilet. I was lucky enough that I only lightly sprained my left wrist when I fell down.
I am a Taurus, so I can be very stubborn; I am also a person who enjoys competing with others in many different ways. On the morning after the hand-dive, I was in a competitive mood, even with a wrapped left wrist.
There was a basic archery range at the camp; I proved that, even with an injury, that I could keep up with the leader in hitting the target. This surprised a fair number of the people who were watching us, as they had never known that archery is one of the few sports that I truly enjoy participating in. I like archery because it helps to improve eye-hand coordination.
I would truly love to be able to go camping again soon, but my financial situation makes that highly unlikely at this
time.Living here, in the big city, I miss the great and wild outdoors more than anything else. *Sigh*
Tiffani