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Originally Posted by
Saz Hale 
Stacey-Ann laughed and said "Yeah i used to do it all the time when i was a child because i grew up in South Africa so i used to go camping all the time and yeah i was lucky not to have had worse but still my leg is still prone to give me bad pains from time to time"
"South Africa?!" Frida said with an excited look,
"That must have been so different from here. I've only been out of the country a few times, but never lived in another country."
She gave up on connecting two more poles and rolled them across the grass to Stacey.
"I'm sorry to hear that." Frida said with a pained look. Gosh, if she was ever struck badly enough so that she was unable to participate in her favorite activities, she'd be in bad shape.
After pinching herself on the final pole, Frida opened her bag again and dumped her own tent supplies onto the ground.
It was very simple-looking, and appeared to be a pup-tent. There were five poles, and a zipper front to the actual tent; which was made of soft fabric.