And so the trip was over.
Year Two gathered on the steps of Hillcrest for one final photograph.
To pay homage to the previous evening's campfire song (which involved a mid-verse conflab amongst staff about the wording of said song) we all adopted our best beaver pose.
Having had another solid night's sleep (and one which started a lot earlier!) the children rose at an acceptable time, ready to pack their bags before the last round of activities.
Just like the little chirping chicks in the house martin nests under the eaves of the house, the children kept popping their heads round the dorm doors asking when they'd be fed!