The sun was shining bright as it did the last few days and the journey on his raft exhausted him, but he had to build some shelter from the sun before going to sleep.
"OK, thanks Tim. I'll try to build my own little shelter. Let's see if my experience with the boy scouts can help me out here."
Bing started walking back to the last place where he saw his raft, he could use that as a roof. Soon he saw his raft on the beach. So he walked over to it and dragged it over the shallow water to the camp. There he dragged it over to the edge of the trees and looked for some trees or branches that could hold the heavy raft. Once he found them he tilted the raft on his side and let it rest against two think trees that were close together. The opening was pointed to the ocean so he could have a nice view over it. He started searching for some vines and used them to tie his raft to the trees so it wouldn't fall on top of him during strong winds. Finally he looked for some moss and used that as a sort of matrass. A roof over his head and a place to shelter from the sun, perfect.
Strangly enough he got some energie from building his own little shelter.....or was it the fish he just ate? It didn't mather that much, his moral was up and he didn't want to sleep just yet, so he walked back over to Tim and the rest.
"That will do for now I guess." (Looking in the direction of his little shelter) The fish did do me well. Thanks again for that. Can you point me the water stream of fresh water you talked about earlier? I could use some of it." He said smiling with satisfaction.