I didn't really get much proof of actual camping, e.g. tents (which Kris and I set up on our own, in the dark, while the guys bought food). But here is a picture of the little camp stove Kris and Jove brought:

There were some extremely cool mushrooms. I mean, cool-looking, not cool as in what happens when you eat them, though that might also be the case.

Justin stripped to his boxers and hopped into a swimming pond, then started declaiming in Greek:

Pretty fun, all in all.
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From that distance, Justin looks like John the Baptist, but with a much smaller crowd listening to him. :)
No wonder he's always asking me to cook him locusts...
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