DAY 15

The refugee camp was packed with people. The amount of people may even be more than the number of spectators at the World Cup Final! There were plenty of tents. Alot of people have been trying to sell us things. Then, my football was stolen by a boy. I gave chase and was lucky enough to retrieve the ball back. I realised that I was lost. Then, I was caught in a conversation about Australia with an Australian. I was over the moon upon hearing the advantages of Australia. Then, when we finished, I headed back to our tent to tell the good news to my family. But I was lost. What sort of desert warrior am I? I can't even find my way home.