The first week of August was the most anticipated of the summer. After weeks of work and much effort finally everything was ready for the camp that the Rainbow Project, a Christian group from a parish in Almeria, organized every year in Huetor-Santillán, a town of Granada.
The first thing Monday morning thirteen adults between monitors and cooking equipment, and fifty children aged between twelve and fourteen departing by bus bound for Huetor to spend ten days in a mansion in the middle of the mountains, owned by the nuns jesuitinas of Granada. The trip, but the dizziness of a girl and a short stop at a service area, went smoothly and in a couple of hours they reached their destination.
The farm was great, had a small pool, j
Ardines, an orchard and an area of \u200b\u200bfruit trees. The house, whitewashed walls and antique tiles of clay, had two floors. Downstairs was the kitchen with a laundry, lounge / dining room, small meeting room for monitors, games room and a toilet. A wooden staircase and earthenware leading to the upstairs, where there were five bedrooms and two bathrooms for the use of monitors and a barracks with forty berths and two bathrooms, one for girls and for boys, with five showers, five toilets and five toilets each for use by children. In the front of the house had a porch of wooden beams where each day with breakfast all the cool of the morning.
As had organized several camps, the installation process in the house was perfectly controlled: in just over an hour the children had chosen bunk, all had broken luggage, kitchen equipment and preparing lunch and monitors available to start the first activities. Finally the camp started to roll!
Each night when the kids slept, the monitors met to take stock of the day and briefly the activities planned for the next day. This was one of the most anticipated moments, because after a busy day by fifty children was essential to have some time off in which to chat quietly once the workday.
In each room of the house had a crucifix on the wall in the room where they made these meetings also had an old, dark box Sor Candida, a nun who had jesuitina dead for years. With the intention of scaring the monitors Luis and Diego had a couple of days joking that the house was possessed by the spirit of Candi, as they called it, and telling them to beware because they watched every movement. And although the girls do not mind casting, the fact is that every time you looked at the box could not help but feel the odd shiver.
was the fifth day of camp each night and monitors their groups organized for showers and dinner before making a final activity in the garden. When they were all waiting on the porch, he suddenly heard a noise upstairs ...
- What that noise? If there is nobody above ... Agatha said to Isa, the head of the camp.
I do not know, go up to see what it is. Luis, come with us, "she whispered.
The first thing Monday morning thirteen adults between monitors and cooking equipment, and fifty children aged between twelve and fourteen departing by bus bound for Huetor to spend ten days in a mansion in the middle of the mountains, owned by the nuns jesuitinas of Granada. The trip, but the dizziness of a girl and a short stop at a service area, went smoothly and in a couple of hours they reached their destination.
The farm was great, had a small pool, j
Ardines, an orchard and an area of \u200b\u200bfruit trees. The house, whitewashed walls and antique tiles of clay, had two floors. Downstairs was the kitchen with a laundry, lounge / dining room, small meeting room for monitors, games room and a toilet. A wooden staircase and earthenware leading to the upstairs, where there were five bedrooms and two bathrooms for the use of monitors and a barracks with forty berths and two bathrooms, one for girls and for boys, with five showers, five toilets and five toilets each for use by children. In the front of the house had a porch of wooden beams where each day with breakfast all the cool of the morning. As had organized several camps, the installation process in the house was perfectly controlled: in just over an hour the children had chosen bunk, all had broken luggage, kitchen equipment and preparing lunch and monitors available to start the first activities. Finally the camp started to roll!
Each night when the kids slept, the monitors met to take stock of the day and briefly the activities planned for the next day. This was one of the most anticipated moments, because after a busy day by fifty children was essential to have some time off in which to chat quietly once the workday.
In each room of the house had a crucifix on the wall in the room where they made these meetings also had an old, dark box Sor Candida, a nun who had jesuitina dead for years. With the intention of scaring the monitors Luis and Diego had a couple of days joking that the house was possessed by the spirit of Candi, as they called it, and telling them to beware because they watched every movement. And although the girls do not mind casting, the fact is that every time you looked at the box could not help but feel the odd shiver.
was the fifth day of camp each night and monitors their groups organized for showers and dinner before making a final activity in the garden. When they were all waiting on the porch, he suddenly heard a noise upstairs ...
- What that noise? If there is nobody above ... Agatha said to Isa, the head of the camp.
I do not know, go up to see what it is. Luis, come with us, "she whispered.
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