Today we woke up at Forge Pond Campground, and biked 40 miles onto Cape Cod! Along the way we each wrote a rap verse about our biker/boy scout selves (the joke has persisted long since the boy scout campground). Once we reached our campsite at Shawm Crowell, we split into teams of two to eat entire rotisserie chickens. Around the campfire, we listened to Alison and Charlotte's new found ukelele skills and sang some songs. This was followed by us each performing our raps, which all turned out to be absurdly funny. The stars are out tonight so we're all sleeping sans fly, and looking forward to the beach tomorrow.
