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Jez's Letter
A light hearted and non-factual account of life at the Jungle Jamboree by Jez...
Dear Dad, Kevin and Rob told us to write to our parents in case you saw the floods on TV caused by the monsoons in Nepal and India and are worried. We are okay. Only one of our tents and two sleeping bags got washed away. Luckily, none of us drowned because we were all in Meghauli looking for Sacha when it happened. Oh yes, please call Sacha’s parents in Egypt and tell them he is okay. He can’t write because of the cast. I got to ride on one of the search motorbikes. It was neat. However we never would have found Sacha in the dark if it hadn’t been for the lightening. Keith, our Cub Leader got mad at Sacha for going on a hike alone without telling anyone. Sacha said he did tell him, but it was during the fire so he probably didn’t hear him (and he is a bit deaf). Did you know if you put petrol on a campfire, the petrol will blow up? The wet wood didn’t burn, but one of the tents did also some of our clothes. Matthew Cross is going to look weird until his hair grows back. We will be home on Saturday if Scout Leader Paul can get the bus fixed. It wasn’t his fault about the crash. The brakes were okay when we left Pokhara to travel to Tansen in the mountains. Paul said that with a bus that old you have to expect some thing to breakdown; that’s probably why we could not get any insurance. We all think it is a neat bus. He doesn’t care if we get dirty and ifs it hot (it was 42 degrees today) sometimes he lets us all ride on the roof with the luggage, the locals do it so it is safe. It gets pretty hot on the bus as there is no air conditioning (or seatbelts), so riding on the roof great. Marion (the female leader from Bristol) is really cool, she’s a good driver. In fact she is teaching Ryan how to drive on the mountain roads where there isn’t any traffic. All we ever see up there are large TATA trucks full of cattle and iron railings. This morning all of the lads were diving off the side of the banks of the river with one person on Crocodile watch (he lives only 100m up the river), its great to shout ‘crocodile’ and see who is the last out of the river, this has happened a few times (only once for real)! – normally its Cameron, he is sooooo laid back. Rob isn’t crabby like some Group Scout Leaders, he didn’t even get mad when we went rowing on Fewa lake in Pokhara larking around, splashing the others and rocking the boats without any life jackets, there was so much water we had to bale out the boat - we were so wet. Guess what? We have all passed our first aid badges. When Richard dived into the river and cut his arm, we got to see how a tourniquet works. Rhys and I threw up, but Kevin said it probably was just food poisoning from the leftover pork from the pig roast. He said they got sick that way with food they ate in prison. I’m glad he got out and became our Group Scout Leader. He said he sure figured out how to get things done better while he was doing his time. Remember, Kevin gave us some alcohol hand rub, Matt Rashleigh found out it was flammable so we all made impromptu flame throwers and celebrated Nadine’s 18th birthday in style, fortunately Mama Mia’s had a sprinkler system. I have to go now. We are going to town with Sharon and Fran (mum) to post our letters, and buy some cigarettes and get some more whiskey. Don’t worry about anything. We are fine. Love. Jez |
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