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Tent life - we've got it pegged
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Within the confines of our genteel home, Pom and Ann have already got the kitchen in full swing and there is hot water for a cups of Mars vegetable soup. Pom has hoovered the floor and Ann has got more hot water on the go for supper. Then we all wash with either baby wipes or even better, snow wedges. Hygiene is very important we feel for morale. Then we change for dinner. Pom is obsessed also with finger-combing her hair which looks very smart with her current side parting. Zoe saves her matted mop for a sofa she is going to make upon her return. Whilst dinner is being made, the repair kit comes out. This is Zoe's bag, and she repairs both kit and bodies. The blister surgery is Caroline is unexpectedly damn good at darning, so she spends long hours darning socks and gloves. Pom serves up dinner - all over the place - over which there is always happy banter and scandalous conversations! One last cup of cocoa, and there's a race to roll out our sleeping systems - Ajungilack sleeping bags on a double layer of ridged sleeping mats. Hats on and it's lights out and we all go out like lights. Of course, no one snores...
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