Living at Boyscoutcamp
Oscar had given us singing lessons every Sunday for months but this Sunday he came with an unpleasant surprise. He and his family wanted their holiday villa back. However, we had many supporters and soon found another place. A camp for scouts became our new abode. The tours continued, and we made a special, very much appreciated event for the villagers. Still the place spelled disaster. Our beloved dancer, Mercedes, told us that she was leaving the troupe.