(These are mostly for my mom.)
A traditional part of a Brazilian camp is making bamboo-and-tarp huts. They are flippin' hard to do, but the girls still have a ball ... especially the decorating part. They go all out.

Yes, we had a zipline.

We hiked a mountain, 4 km straight up. At five months pregnant, I only had a LITTLE bit of a hard time breathing. ;o)

Our waterfall. The girls washed their dishes in it - a few lost their plates, needless to say.

Brazilians, camping.

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