Of our many nature
encounters, a notable one is a river otter that loped out of the forest and
into the ocean right beside us as we arrived on the beach for the first time.
We cooked many of our meals over wood fire,
which gave the participants plenty experience gathering wood and tending fire. The
days were spent hiking and exploring, and gathering and processing the
materials from the land we needed to survive. The evenings were spent in
telling stories of our experience and hearing some stories of long ago as well.
On the way to the boys' three-hour silent vigil in solitude, as we drew a threshold line in the sand, a juvenile bald eagle landed above us on a leaning fir tree, and soon
after we saw the circling of the two parent eagles. We walked past the eagle guardians
to the our brave explorers' sit sites, where they spent time in
ritual reflection on their journeys.
After the kids were
welcomed back, we gathered as much firewood as we could carry and hoofed the
miles back to camp with the precious fuel from the trees we relied on, enough
for dinner, and even some hot chocolate before bed to celebrate all we'd
accomplished this week.
Submitted by Matt
McKinney, Guide for Call to Adventure 2014
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