Yesterday while cross country skiing with team Soaring Eagle Flying Over Water While Catching Fish In Fight, I wiped out going down a huge hill. When we got back to the lodge I realized that my camera had fallen out of my pocket. I was so dissappointed that I had lost all the pictures from Yellowstone that I took. That night at dinner Bill, our group leader, gave me my camera saying he had found it on the trail. I was so greatful that he had found it! Losing my camera made me realize I wasn't sad about the camera being lost, but afraid of losing the memories. This week has made me realize that a lost camera won't make the memories go away because this week has been amazing.
Mimi
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