It was a good few years ago – I was nearly nineteen – when four of us, Karen, Sarah, Dave and I, did our service part of an award scheme on a two-week youth camp in Norfolk. The campsite was organised around the edges of a two-hundred-metre square field. On one side was the group marquee, cook tents, and senior adult leader tents. Along the adjacent side were the boys’ tents. Our two

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