My parents had a camp which we spent the summers for my first 40 years....you know....my childhood.
Well, the dream was wonderful and I awoke and was feeling a little blue, so hubby said, "Let's get in the car and head up north."
I hesitated, but he got his way...and off we went.
The old camp is still standing, just like we left it. And look at that snow. We have only had snow on the ground for a handfull of days this winter, but travel an hour and a half north, and a little snow was still on the ground.
The sky was crystal clear today!
On the way home we had to stop where this Mom and Dad met...Camp Nazareth.
Grace and Kimberly ringing the camp bell.
Grace and Kimberly ringing the camp bell.
3 comments:
Beautiful family and beautiful photos!!!
Oh, Wow! Those photos sure brought back clear memories of Camp Nazareth days! I especially appreciated the photos of The Bell, having somehow squeezed up under the roof there for a counsler hunt! (no one found me). Thanks for posting....
Beautiful pictures aunt Joann and family!
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