Sam's report of 2002 50 miler-Troop 107

We drove to three cabins creek. When we first got there my brother had to take a poo. We hiked about three miles the first day. We stopped at this place with a bunch of cows. There was a lot of poo. I threw a stick at a cow. We camped at this place that had a creek. we went fishing for fish but we were going to spear them. I only found one. i was all by myself. I lined my spear up perfectly. as soon as i threw it in in the water the fish dissapeard. I was tired when i finished. I made it through the whole trip without taking a poo. So to summerize the whole trip. It involved a lot of poo.