last night I worked all night at Wilcox medical clinic – we had no patients after 10 pm – so I caught the paperwork up and slept on one of our cots – woke up with my head stuck on my shoulder (my neck was stiff). I concluded that those cots are for sick people on pain meds and not me.
I decided to go to the trading post to shop and see what they had. I asked around about the shuttle service since it was non-existent Friday when I went to sub-camp 6 to get my footlocker. I had to beg one of the Shotgun Staff to give me ride back to Wilcox.
Why didn’t I just walk? Well on Friday I did – not realizing that the Wilcox camp is 4 miles from the main part of the Jamboree! I had walked about a mile when someone stopped and asked me – “What are you doing?” – I said “I am walking to sub camp 6″. They started laughing and told me that not only was it too far to walk in this heat (4 miles), but I was going the wrong way. lucky for me they gave me a ride and showed me the error of my ways.
Now in my defense, being a good scouter, I did have a map, but the only problem with the map was that Wilcox is not on it- there is just a road at the edge of the map that says “to Wilcox”. I assumed that little road tail couldn’t be too far…