At this time of year, with summer camp only a few short days away, I always find myself reflecting upon my own experiences at camp. I started my camping career at the very young age of 2 years old. One could say that I was very young to be a camper, but with my older sister and cousin to watch over me, I boarded the yellow school bus which took me to day camp every morning. After 6 years of day camp I felt ready to conquer the world of sleep-away camp. My older sister had started going to sleep-away camp and I wanted to follow in her foot-steps.
So, the summer after I finished the third grade, knowing NO ONE (except for my sister), I hopped onto yet another yellow school bus which took me off to sleep-away camp for 4 very long weeks.
