Approaching the campsite, which I can't see due to the trees, I hear voices, realize where I am, and make a quick detour over to my own campsite. The campers probably hear me and think I'm an animal in the brush. Maybe I am.
Approaching the campsite, which I can't see due to the trees, I hear voices, realize where I am, and make a quick detour over to my own campsite. The campers probably hear me and think I'm an animal in the brush. Maybe I am.