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We Camped Near Pine Hill Last July
I am Nina. I live with my brother Marco and our parents in a small town. Last July we camped near Pine Hill for three nights. It was our first family camping holiday.
We planned the trip during the spring. Mom ordered a new tent online. Dad repaired an old cooler in the garage. Marco and I listed snacks we wanted to bring on the road.
On Friday evening we packed the car with tents, sleeping bags, and cooking tools. Mom packed warm jackets because nights in the hills felt cool. Dad checked the tyres and filled the tank before we left at dawn.
The road twisted through green fields as we drove toward the forest. We stopped once for coffee and continued up the winding hill road. Pine trees appeared on both sides when we climbed higher.