Oh for a high summer day….

The end of July and august summer days as we slowly move toward autumn are special to me. As a child, I used to go to summer sleep away camp, for 8 weeks! 8 weeks in nature with a bunch of other children (I started when I was 9 years old). The camp was on a lake, in the Pocono Mountains (more like hills) of Pennsylvania. One thing I loved about camp was just relaxing into these Summer days. It was as if time stopped and life was about canoeing and swimming on the lake, having cook-outs and finding kindling for the fire, looking at the stars, being freaked out by the bats that would fly into the big tent when there was a movie night. Read More