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New Jersey 2007 |
Apache Relay
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It seems that in our culture of
labels, some names bestowed upon some things make very little sense ("fun
size" candy, "near miss", and "poop deck" come to mind). The same goes
for the Apache Relay, whose wide variety of tasks has very little to do with
American Indians. Campers, however, looked past this
obvious flaw and participated in this Super Senior evening activity. |
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Sara began explaining the rules.
There were a multitude of stations, where different tasks needed to be
performed. |
...which were demonstrated by
Jack and Mark. |
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And with a blow
of the whistle, the race was on. |
In the first station, two members
of each bunk group had to work together in two's to ride a long board,
loge-style. |
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Next, one member of each group,
male or female, must have their nails painted, a carryover from last year's
"Drag Race". |
Up next was Frisbee skills, where
one team member had to throw the disc through the Hoola-hoop, being held by
a teammate. |
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Aerodynamics ruled the next task,
as campers created paper airplanes and attempted to get them into a large
pail. |
Though this activity was not
designed by our Canadian sports coordinator, hockey was the next station. |
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Homemakers rejoiced when at the
next station they were told they would simply have to thread a needle. |
Our weekly newsletter, the
"Sundial", often finds itself with room to fill each week. So therefore,
the next stage, in which campers had to write an 8 line poem (haikus were
attempted but not accepted) about camp, to be printed in the "Sundial". |
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The next station was, simply to
find an orange. This proved simple, shockingly. |
You'll recall numerous camp songs
and skits about keeping hydrated on a hot summer day. Here, though the
process is sped up a touch, campers stayed hydrated by chugging a bottle of
water. |
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Sports skills came next, where
campers juggled a soccer ball and dribbled a basketball. |
Perhaps the most grueling station (and
entertaining to watch) was the wheelbarrow race. Any of the
pictured campers would make a fabulous two-wheeled inanimate object;
parents, be proud. |
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The 'I'm a Little Tea Cup' song
was next. Villani was not, in fact, short and stout. |
The next and last stage was Got
It, a new camp game which you will be introduced to either through
experience or a handy dandy photo journal. Teams were only required to
complete up to level two... |
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...which the
girls team did first. |
With some time left, campers'
poems were read out loud... |
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...though the authors were called
up to decipher handwriting. |
And with still a few minutes left
before Canteen, gender divisions played massive games of Got It... |
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...of which Tom, our camp
director is an afficiando. |
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Even now, I can
hear the shouts of triumph and agony as Got It balls soar and land in the
pool of sharks. |
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