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Cochise Stronghold - Kartchner Caverns
January 2008

Our January outing was a campout at Cochise Stronghold and then a trip to Kartchner Caverns. We did a lot of research in order to make sure we planned this campout on the coldest weekend of the year - and boy did we plan well! I can't name all the people in this picture but we had a huge turnout, including cub scouts from Pack 118 who joined us for the weekend.
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Our camp site at Cochise Stronghold campground. Low temperature on Friday night: 23 degrees. Peak noise level on Friday night: 20 decibel (before arrival of Boy Scouts from Texas at 12:30 a.m.) 180 decibel (after arrival of Boy Scouts from Texas at 12:30 a.m.)
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Here is the Raccoon patrol carrying their tent down to set up in the wash - I think they missed the lecture on safe camping spots
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Don't worry, our parents signed the waivers and we know how to swim! |
Mr. Weber gets help setting up his tent from a couple Scouts :)
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We love our tent, it has a self-opening door and a heater! |
 Marci is smiling because her tent is the "Best Western"! | Mr. Pendleton gathers everyone together to go over the plan - we can choose either a 10-mile hike or activites around camp.

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But first some lunch for everyone - grilled cheese sandwiches and hot soup!
 | |  Mr. Frantz makes a bow and drill to teach Casey how to make fire like caveman... or like Peter Bigfoot. |
After lunch, we all pack up and head off on our hike, a 10-mile round-trip hike into the Cochise Mountains.
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Hey, only 9.5 more miles to go!
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Half Moon Tank - does this mean we are halfway done? NO!!
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Being in the last group, we are starting to run into people already on their way back to camp - here's Robin and Tim McCormick.
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| We knew it was bear country, but we had no idea that Lowland Gorillas were seen this far north! Or maybe it's just the Suns gorilla on a holiday weekend, trying to escape his fans. |  |
 | We made it to the end! The end of the first five miles, that is. Now we just have to climb back up that mountain and back down again. I hope there is some baked ziti waiting for us! |
| We smell baked ziti! |  |
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