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Grabbing my eating things only took thirty seconds, and then I was ready to go. I followed Sarah Margaret up the steep hill, glad I didn’t have my pack on. It was a slippery slope, and I didn’t want to slip and get muddy.

Sarah Margaret led us on the trail going towards the boy’s clearing. Two or three minutes later we were in another small clearing where dinner was laid out. Sarah Margaret showed us where the baby seal and soap were, so we all put our stuff down and washed our hands.

The smell was growing stronger, and I still couldn’t identify it. It smelled really good, whatever it was, and my stomach growled.

“Jen, what’s for dinner?”

“It’s something called Falafel, and it’s really good. We’re going to have it with pita or tortillas, whichever one you would prefer.”

Everyone sat down and we started passing bowls around. I decided that I was going to have a pita pocket, thinking that it would hold the falafel better.

The food started coming past me and my stomach growled again. I said a quick prayer as I passed the last bowl, so I would be ready to eat as soon as I had my food.

All of the bowls were where they belonged, so we were told we could eat. The falafel was really good!

As I was eating, I realized something. I was more than half way through the portion, and I was still hungry!

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