I was in one on holiday in Mallorca but the adults (probably teenagers) running it were weird sadists. Just did stuff like dry cracker eating contests and dumping flour on folk and that. Was really weird.
The flour thing was the last straw, so when they all ran into the sea to wash it all off, the two other Scottish kids in the group nicked the adults’ bags and we ran off and chucked them in the sea and never went back.
I went to Downs bible week when I was maybe 7 or 8. Stayed in a caravan with the family and then went off to various activities during the day. Remember very little about it, other than that it rained incredibly heavily all week, we had to traipse through mud to get anywhere and we ran out of clean clothes by about the third day.
Yeah we had a summer camp that you went to in year 5. Canoeing, rock climbing, orienteering, watched a play, cycling in the forest. Slept in big big tents. Had a school disco where our school won a womble singing contest. I got addicted to sprite.
My friend fancied a girl from another school and said he was love sick and made himself vomit a bit to prove it.
Also I’ve told this before but one night two boys in our tent thought the other three of us were asleep and said they should practice sex because they’d be having sex soon so they started thrusting the ground and groaning. Then in the morning the three of us got together and were like “so…last night”
My mum used to send me to a drama club thing which i hated so much and a child in it threw up into their hands one day whilst Brandy’s The Boy Is Mine was playing so whenever I hear that song, I think of that kid being sick into their hands