There was still much to be done before we could retire for the night, and all of it needed to be accomplished with one good flashlight and four mediocre ones.
(I’m kicking myself at this point for not investing in a lantern.)
First of all the food needed to be transported back to the van…
and we needed to convince two little girls to relieve themselves in the forest or inside the dark, foul-smelling outhouse.
I convinced 1 out of 2 to pee in the leaves and the other insisted she didn’t need to go.
I took her word for it.