This has been a great summer. A little too busy for my general liking, but busy with stuff I will never complain about. So the next few posts will be titled like an essay from 4th grade: "My Summer Vacation". I actually need to post some pictures for my own record, so don't feel obligated to sit and watch the whole summer vacation slide show. With June came girl's camp. I was asked to go to camp and head up sports and hiking. I readily agreed, but honestly . . . I have never done archery. Really - never. I never played team sports as a youth. And I have never hiked any of the trail at camp LoMia. So what was I thinking? I was thinking I like to go to girl's camp. I actually have a free week to go to camp. And I can figure out anything I need to know before I get there. (I had a brother-in-law, Kevin, that took a job one time that he admitted was a little beyond his training and ability. His answer was that he would just study one chapter ahead of whatever he was asked to do. It seemed to be good advice to get through most assignments in life.)
I knew the older girls are supposed to teach the younger girls archery and so I did a quick on-line study of archery safety and technique and had a couple girls teach me the day before classes began. Then mostly, I just had to overlook safety and help the girls with grip and posture etc. The older girls really did know what they were doing (luckily).







It really was a fun week up at camp. Suzanne was the camp nurse. The girls kept her busy from the crack of dawn until late at night. She hardly had a minute to herself. But it was fun to hang out at camp with her. And how often do friends get to share a bunk bed??
Melanie was off on her 4th year high adventure trip most of the week. When she got back, I told her I had missed her and asked her if she would go hike with me the next day early before flag and breakfast. I didn't think she would - she was exhausted! But she readily agreed. I got her up at 5:30, and she and I went hiking for an hour and caught up on all of her adventures and stories. She is always full of fun stories.


There were a lot of other adult leaders I didn't know well before we went and I can say I enjoyed and appreciated each and every one of them. It's weird to move into a cabin with a bunch of people you hardly know and by the end of the week we were all best of friends. Overall, a great week.
2 comments:
Sounds like a fun girl's camp! You would be such a fun leader!
It was a great week at girl's camp. I hope they ask me to go next year. :) Hey! When are we going to see all the posts about your European adventure?
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