

{co-cooker....the one with the heavy hand with the spices}
{dig in - the first pot is ready}
{learning about sassafras tree and making root beer}
{stamping rice paper with vegetable dye to make hats}
{having a traditional Japanese tea ceremony}
{getting the run down of the Africa area which included snacks, making masks with coffee grinds, digging for diamonds, and taking a tour of the rainforest's green house"
{goofing around in India's tent}
*It had been raining for days and we went prepared for mud. MBG had done a good job trying to guide kids to concrete or well drained, grassy areas, but there was still lots of mucky areas. I kept thinking of a kids' book that Carly loved when she was little. It was called Muddigush by Kimberly Knutson. It was a poem with the refrain...
smucky mush, smaky mush
squooshy slooshy muddingush