Tuesday, July 29, 2008


Hopping before breakfast

D1 leaving for their campout

B3 and C3 learning about France from Anne (from Paris)

Learning how to groom a horse

A camper enjoying our high ropes course

1 comment:

Saundra (Sandy) said...

I am a camp alumni. I started going to camp when I was 7(we lied) and I went to camp every year until I was old enough to be a C.I.T and then a counselor. It meant everything to me to go. When I was old enough to go and get paid, I was in heaven. It was the best job I ever had. My life and the memories were the best I could have had. Every now and then I relive the great times and people, Scott, Chili, and Rhonda, Woody were all like family to me