Service SocietyChapter 23 Campground
Dexter sat in the lawn chair listening to the birds chirping in the tree. He was taking a few minutes to relax after the long drive to the national park, and the effort to set up the camper. There was still a lot to do before it got dark. If Will or Sarah had any experience camping, he would have tasked them to do some of it. At least sunset was several hours away. Will and Sarah were seated next to him bored out of their minds. Neither had any clue concerning what to expect when camping. It...