<b>RE: Camp Celsoul - Now open and accepting!</b><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff69b4">With her small duffel bag over her shoulder, Trixie moved up the three short steps into the small two person cabin. The screen door slammed behind her and she stood, taking in the place. There was a bunk bed on one wall, a couple of dressers, a lamp, a small desk, a mini fridge, and a radio. The showers were in a separate building a short walking distance from the cabins, which were each about twenty feet apart.<br/>
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Trixie was wearing a pair of short shorts and a tight white t-shirt over her bathing suit and a pair of flip flops which she kicked off on her way to the bunk bed. She tossed her bag onto the mattress and picked up the flyer left on the pillow. It had a map on one side and a list of all the amenities on the other, along with the times breakfast, lunch and dinner would be served. She flopped down onto the bed to decide whether to go horseback riding first, or hiking. She was thankful that the cabins were unisex, but didn't care who her bunkmate was. She only hoped they would arrive soon since she hadn't seen another person yet.</span>