I remember one camp but can’t remember where I was at the time due to a mild memory loss and near death and lost my ability to speak three languages but do remember us girls had to result in throwing rocks at the boys side sneaking in ours to keep them out.
Ps it was military training roughing it in tents for search and rescue traing though where they tended to be a little more cocky and daring. My dad was a golfer there at the country clubs but could hunt my other dad fished abd hunted and we got our own bird for the holidays and camped. Only thing I didn’t know was in Calif a lot of left over Mercury in the rivers from the gold rush days.
Richard
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