Thursday 19 March 2015

Who decided to bring those walky talkies?

Every Monday night I go to a yoga class in the mill for physical activity, I crochet every Saturday morning as a new skill and every Friday I go to the slip hall some community service where I help the leaders with the mad beavers who never fail to be full of energy. Why do I do these random things and why am I telling you? Well to get my gaisce of course! Gaisce? What’s that you ask? For people who don’t know it’s the president’s award. To get a bronze medal you must do 13 hours (1 hour a week for 13 weeks) of physical activity, community service and partaking in a new skill. Then you need to continue one of the above for an extra 13 hours totaling up to 26 hours! Along with all this it is required that you do a 25k hike. It doesn’t seem like a lot of time but take it from somebody who is trying to do it …. IT IS! If I was in 5th year now it wouldn’t have been recommended that i tried to get this award but since im in ty and all I have is time every week I go yoga, do crochet and attended beaver meetings. I’ve been doing my gaisce tasks since November and it’s only being mentioned on my blog now because I didn’t think there was much to say about it other than the fact I was doing it until last week when I went away with the beavers!

At half 9 in the morning I arrived in Slan farm hostel I was about 90% still asleep but it only took seconds for the kids to scream me awake. We sat outside the hostel waiting for everybody to arrive and before I knew it I was walking up the stairs being told to hurry up and come see the rooms because you know they were going to disappear if I didn’t run up the last 5 steps! There were 3 rooms for the kids one for the girls and 2 for the boys and the leaders got the game room, sitting room and two of the small bed rooms at the end of the hall.
At about 10.15 we went out to the garden and gave everybody a number so we didn’t need to count them Paul (leader) could just say “round off” and if somebody didn’t say their number we knew we were missing them. Once everybody had their numbers it was then time for the hike but of course we had to make sure the walky talkies would work and to make sure Sandra and Karen (leaders) decided it would be a good idea to start messing with them by talking to Paul thought it while he was asking for direction from somebody who worked on the farm so we knew what way to walk. It was the first time they had walky talkies with them and I’d be lying if I said they weren’t a help and weren’t mad fun to mess with. Acting like big kids I think all the leaders can agree the walky talkies really mad the weekend quiet funny.

We left the hostel at half 10 and returned around half 3! The hike really was something. From Dave failing at getting the kids to sing, all the leaders messing with the walky talkies, laughing as my new boots got muddy, hopping like four gates, very badly kicking thrones back, Dave not letting Sandra tie her laces, tying muddy and wet shoe laces, saying 5 more minutes every 20 minutes when somebody asked how much longer, appreciating the trees lining up, running ahead with Sandra so we could get to the old church and college first and telling the kids that the farmers was letting the bull into the field soon to make them walk faster! When we finally reached we took a break and the kids ran around exploring the place.

Once we left the top we were back to the hostel in what felt like 10 minutes. When we got back the “are we there yet” changed to “im cold” and “when’s dinner, im hungry”. Back at the hostel there was a place for the boys to play football, swings  ,see-saw, a donkey, a goat and some hens so we let them have “free time” while dinner was being made. After while they started getting bored so we did some compass work with them and then let them play again. It got really cold though and one of the boys got bit by the donkey so thought it would be a good idea to take them inside to rest, warm up and play games inside before dinner. Dinner took longer than expected so we got the kids to do little plays for each other. They couldn’t come up with what they wanted to do so Karen told them a leader and as a group they had to imitate the leader they got. To say it was hilarious to watch would have been an underestimate because the kid’s impresses of the leaders had all the leaders in tears.
Finally at about half 7 the kids got dinner and it was gone in seconds! I had to keep refilling the bowl with chicken nuggets and sausages because it wouldn’t stay full. After they had their dinner we sent them to their rooms for a bit while we did clean up and then we put a movie on for them. Needing food the leaders thought it would be a good idea to order chipper because we didn’t want to wait any longer for something to cook in the small, slow oven. The kids were supposed to get smores but while they were having their dinner since the leaders and I were so hungry we kind of demolished the packet of digestives. It was good we ate them though because they really didn’t need sugar they had enough energy again.

What goes up must go down and before 12 they were all fast asleep nit a sound from them. With all the clean-up done and all the kids asleep the leaders thought it would be smart to set up our rooms. It was rocket science to figure out how a sofa folds out to a bed but when you are tired and hyper at the same time apparently it’s impossible. After the girls failed miserably at making their bed they left I to Paul and Dave and we cheered them on from the side lines.

Not remembering we were going to have to wake up super early the next morning myself, Karen and Sandra stayed up talking and on our phones until about half 2. I was asleep about five minutes and woken up again by Sandra thinking I was dead! Finally we all fell asleep and got up at half 6 the next day.

I was on breakfast with Dave and the master chiefs that we are we made French toast. It was more like French roast at the start. We burnt a few slices but in the end it was perfect and the kids got rid of it in minutes.


Theres so much more i could say about the trip but this is getting long so ill end it now and tell youu before I knew it I was in the car going home at half 10. It was a great night and I was so glad I went! I didn’t think I was going to have so much fun because I was told I was mad wanting to go spend a night with beavers because they wouldn’t sleep but they were all very well behaved and everybody had a great time. 

Pictures from the trip
The cottages at the side of the hostel
slan farm hostel
our final destination after the hike


the view from the top (taken from a bad camera)


The first piece of french toast Dave and me mad (trust me they got better)


Jake the cute donkey until he bit somebody 


 noname the goat

hens who i didn't know where there until 10minutes before i left!
Im just a teenage girl who hates the thought of growing up but im doing it with a smile on my face and a positive attitude. Id like to say a big thanks to the beavers and the leaders for making me feel so welcome on our trip to slan, I had a great weekend! Hope you liked reading! - Miss.Galligan! x

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