It’s a real shame. I enjoyed guiding as a teen, though it would rather have joined the cubs and scouts but it wasn’t an option then.
I have really fond memories of camp, in patrol tents and on a hillside, frozen canvas in May and losing plastic knives in the Nutella. Wide games involving a cracked egg in a sandwich bag, and many hours round the campfire.
Some of the badges were wussy, but actually I was also a bit of a wuss so it did bring me out of my comfort zone. We had such and excellent guider, properly old school, and I do wonder about her and her husband. They would be extremely old now.
I don’t think I would allow my girls (if I had any) to be in the guiding movement today, but my boys are in the scouting movement in a fab group and with lots of girls too. It’s fantastic to types of learning they wouldn’t get in school.