After the library we had some free time and then we met at the front door of the shopping center. We did the Treasure Hunt. It consisted of looking for some places you were told and take pictures of all the challenges...We were splitted into three groups and the activity took us about two hours...we had to walk alone from one part of Cambridge to the other,it was so tiring but it was funny because we sometimes saw the other groups looking for things we had just found... sometimes we had problems for accesing to the places but someone always helped us.For example when we had to go to the Quiet Room (in Anglia Ruskin College) they said to us that we couldn't enter because we weren't students but then a woman saw us and she asked if we wanted to go there and she took us to the Quiet Room by another way without guards...(feel like a ninja). We also had to ask for the latin inscription under the clock of Corpus Christi College and I asked for it to a young punter and he told me that he didn't know the meaning and when I was leaving he talked to me again:-If you want I can write it for you.- and I was like "whaaaaat?! you have just said that you don't know" but I gave him the paper and he wrote: "I think,therefore I poo" and again "whaaaaaat?!" I read the sentence and I laughed but...he was stupid (and funny) !!! What a funny punter, haha ha ha ha ha ha ,NO.
Well at the end my group won because we were the first arriving to the meeting point! The teachers owe us a reward!
So we had more free time but we went home because we had to study our stories for the ghost tour at night...because of that we had dinner earlier than the normal days and then we made up ourselves like this for the ghost tour:
And we went to the city center to tell stories in the dark and filming the introductions. We scared people on the street and as always we had to run a lot for catching the bus.The best affright was when I went stepping strong behind two young women and one realised it and started to turn around camly without expecting she was going to see my "face" and she screamed so loud that she scared me too and we both went running each one to opposed ends of the street.But the woman didn't stop until she was with another group of people in the opposite side of the street...it was great!
Fully described with many details... And you are including pictures! Good job, África :)
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