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New calendar and poet's corner here Camp Reunion SATURDAY, DECEMBER 5
Photos HERE: (click here)2010 Calendar
Thursday, July 1, 2010
All day
orientation begins
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
All day
orientation ends
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
All day
session 1 begin
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
All day
session 1 end
Friday, July 16, 2010
All day
session 2 pa begins
Monday, July 19, 2010
All day
session 3 dc begins
Friday, July 23, 2010
All day
session 3 dc ends
Sunday, July 25, 2010
All day
session 2 pa ends
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
All day
session 4 bp begins
Thursday, August 5, 2010
All day
session 4 bp ends
and for fun, paste this into your browser:
http://www.wordle.net/show/wrdl/1413764/LostCoastCampand visit the new Poet's Corner section on our website 2009-11-28 08:13:00 Join our staff 2009-12-08 00:18:19 Poetry by campers and staff HAIKUS by Greta
Stinging nettle stands in the softly blowing wind as the river goes
shoemarks in the dirt friends laughing all around you fills the camp with smiles
Dirty yucky feet greasy groudy bodies stink very badly -Greta Huschle, Teen Backpacker
Walking with turtles is my new favorite thing Patience, my reward -Nelson (counselor on Teen hike '09)
My heart was light It blew away in the wind like a balloon But I need to stay grounded Digging my roots into the cool, moist irt
I scream an it echoes off the scraggy cliff back into my head, I can see it like a reflection The reflection isn't clear like looking into the water The blurred version of my face screams back at me. -Lily Herbert (written on the teen hike '09) Finally at the end of the day I sit and look at the sunset. I un pack my pack and unload I feel better than the ay before The pain from my legs is starting to fade And I look back and think: Wow, I did it. I'm so proud of myself! -Raychell Bray ( teen hiker 2009)
En momentos y tiempos forjas tu destino, lo construyes, despacio te acercas hasta que logras llegar a la cima, te embeleses por unos segundos disfrutas, resplandeces. Y en unos momentos rompes y te derrumbas, llegas sin fuerza, destrozada a la orilla te absorben y te pierdes solo eres un rastro, y regresas a donde perteneces, para comenzar de nuevo.
Ale GRM San Sebastián – 2007.03.12
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