Made suggessions. Let Duncan make suggestions based on his memories here. Given my opinion - heck, I even told them to hitchhike a couple of times.
One of the best weeks of my life.
One of the boys, his parents arrived on the 4th, they alll went fishing on the 5th - caught a 100 pound tuna, two ono's weighing about 30 pounds each.
These here are good boys.
Everyone should have to go to summer camp.
Even a camp of introverts - they could all go do their own thing at their own time, but be here together.
I received the ULTIMATE compliment from one of the kids. As I'm dropping them all off at the airport. He says to me, "Life changing week. Mahalo".
I nearly cried. Actually, I cried the whole way home from the airport.
THEN, the boys post a picture on Instagram, telling me thank you.
Oh Hawaiii, you could have sent me a letter telling me to get over here.
There was an old poem I remember someone reading me while I was at camp many years ago.
I don't remember it all, but what I do remember:
Being a counselor is the closest thing to celebrity status that I will ever achieve. I'm exhausted. Worn out - in the best possible way. Happier than I can ever remember. At the same time thinking "what the hell was I thinking" - I loved my little life....... Oh, that's right. With tears in my eyes I say to anyone whom will listen.
"See you next year"
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