Mum clearly wanted to prove a point as she slowly picked up all of our things and wiped the dirt off. The men grew impatient and even helped her. If I had not been so nervous I might have laughed.
We finally drove to the camp, Mum telling me that this would be a great story to tell my friends. As we walked through the camp, we were introduced to a few people, looking as tired as I feel right now, before we found our small tent. I have claimed the right bed while Alex is on the left. I did not love this room, but what was I expecting? We were in the middle of a dig.
I have to find the toilets now.