CITY KID GOES TO SUMMER CAMP

White Stag candidates at Camp Tamarancho, in M...
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I remember when my mother sent me away to camp.  I was scared and wondered why she didn’t want me home for the summer.  I remember getting into the big scary bus and crying quietly.  As the bus drove on I saw the scenery change from city life to country life.  There were so many trees, and there were cows and horses too!  At the camp I went boating, fishing, hiking, swimming, etc., it was great.  I also went to a real farm.  In the evenings we would camp out and toast marshmallows.  I also know what a skunk smells like!  Thank you mom.

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August 6, 2010   Posted in: Uncategorized