My most memorable camping trip was at Windsor crossing. Our troop was there for a canoe trip. When Ben Terrell and I were rocking the boat in a motorboat’s wake, Ben became unbalanced and managed to tip the whole canoe all the way over. We literally had a fourth of a mile to swim back to the shore.
Once there, our Scoutmaster looked very agitated as we had to get back for dinner. We got a couple other guys to help us empty the canoe of water and we were back on our way. We were tired and hungry, but as soon as we were fed and had a full night’s rest, we were back to normal and were laughing about the accident.