Camp Lookout is now a writers haven and it's very understandable why. It has always been an excellent escape from the city. Moses reiterated the story of the site. In WWII when the Japanese invaded the island, the Americans fled to the mountains. Specifically the area now called Camp Lookout.
They have really updated the facilities. The main house is now almost like a Swiss chalet but with the old structure's look. All the facilities have been modernized. The second cottage is gone and in it's place are a couple smaller cottages made out of converted shipping containers. They looked great. The tree Chris and I always climbed is still there. Short a few branches but still looking the same. I always loved the view from Camp Lookout. Breathtaking.
The woman that oversees the site fondly remembers my family. She worked with us often when we visited. She brought us coconuts and chopped them open with a bolo. I tried opening one and completely massacred the coconut. It was fun trying though.
It was very nice of Ben to offer us the trip and Moses. It was very much appreciated.
Well, I need some rest. I've been yawning all night. Tomorrow is our day of rest. So, I guess that explains the 5am wake up. Hmmm. I'll tell you about it later.
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