We had left the camp ground toward the glow-worm caves. The moonlight lit the way. The walk was long but we got there. Sand flys swamed us tring to bite, they couldent, bug repelent for the win! As we lumber down the tiring steps that I sliped on we found our selfs at a stream. The stream was freezing and the tracks were muddy. Soon we saw the caves mouth with lichen haning down.
We all walked in and there I saw nothining."Turn your lights off " said the teacher. Finally, I saw thousands of glow-worms on the roof high above, they shone like stars. There was one close to our reach someone shone there light at it and there it was a tiny wight string." Glow-worm" lots of people were looking at it. It was tiny! The walls had crackes and little places that looked like shelfs. The cave had formed over thousands mabe millions of years created by the stream wich mabe was a river long ago. We were there for five minutes waching the glowing worms. It was amazing.
Then it was time to go. As we left we saw some on the walls surrounding us, hanging on the shiny stone. That was the best memory at camp.
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