How does one condense 500+ pictures and seven weeks of memories
and stories into a reasonable post? I've been going through my pictures
from camp, editing, deleting, etc. and trying to decide how best to
share about my summer working as a counselor deep in the South.
HELP!! Maybe I should just go to bed and try again tomorrow. Yes, that's it. Avoiding an issue always solves the problem.
Good night.
.......oh, all right. Here are a few sample pictures for now. Enjoy!
Just like "The Parent Trap!"
The
first week a couple of my girls thought it would be fun to sleep on the
floor in their sleeping bags. By the end of the week ten out of twelve
were no longer in their beds. Interestingly enough, this was the only
group of girls that asked if they could have a pillowfight.
Camp out night. Alicia was my co-chief. (The counselors were all referred to as chief.)
The
early morning hike back into camp after camp out. This was one of my
favorite parts of the week. As you get to the top of the rise the lake
is just eye level and was always covered in a mist. Beautiful.
My
first week of camp turned out to be a lot different that I expected. I
was pulled last minute and sent as one of the counselors for the white
water rafting trip the camp has for the 13- and 14-year olds.
My fellow rafting chief Beth. My hair is the result of a long bus ride with junior high girls.
Incidentally, I came home with a very large dose of Mississippi in my blood. I can't wait to go back again.
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