There is something truly magical about waking up here. The foggy mornings that meet the trees. The bunch of hydrangeas by my cabin. And the amazing breakfast.
A few days ago was a pretty lovely day for me; I did some watercolor in the field. Listening and feeling the wind, and singing along to my favorite songs, truly in the moment. And talking to some campers.
In the evening we did Angel Walk. Which makes me want to cry happy tears. There truly is no way to encapsulate the feeling you get. The feeling of walking into a tunnel with your eyes closed. Feeling so vulnerable in that moment, but having people tell you truly lovely things about yourself. It’s quite magical and cathartic.
–Marley, camper