Two letters from camp from Chestnut.
In the first letter, she mentions that they have encountered…quicksand. For real. Real quicksand. My lifelong dream/fear/nightmare. Spoiler alert: she did not struggle, and thus has not been sucked under to her doom. Phew.
In the second letter, she drops that she saw a bear. BEAR. The kind with fur and teeth (in case you were unsure). Behind her tent.
No word on whether it was looking for a hat.
Stay tuned for reports of talking animals, magical items, and lifelong friendships formed.