On day 3 everybody, was pushy to go home or to stay. Breakfast was good I think it was french toast. It was a little wet because it had rained last night. My group hiked along a path on a river, it went to a waterfall that we got to explore. I almost fell in when I stepped on a wet slimy rock. The trail was a great place, it was special and different, it was so peaceful and nice. The theme of it was regions because there were many different regions in the Cardigan area for example the lodge or the nature trail. But Cardigan is in a region its is in the south of the white mountains and in New Hampshire. Which are both regions. Apparently, it the water was a whole lot higher and it was super hard to cross the river. While hacking back I got to eat an indian cucumber. It was like a crunchy mouthful of water. While hiking back to the lodge our instructor, Andy, told us to stop and wait. Then he called out a month and someone born in that month would start hiking. Then the next person would go and the next and so on. So we all got some time alone on the trail to take in all of the landscape and stuff.
This picture was drawn looking down at the waterfal.
