Here’s our fabulous wait staff. Wait, they look just like our counselors! Thanks for your hard work, ladies and gents.
When we were finished we sang for our breakfast.(Apparently, according to Jack, it’s a tradition in some country to do this. Sounds better than paying) So, we sang Yellow Submarine , gave a Hip Hip Hooray, and presented the owners with camp t-shirts.
As we headed back to camp, we decided to put on the carnival, even though the skies didn’t look too friendly.
Paul bashed the pinata and candy went everywhere. He laughed so hard you could hear him all over the hardtop.
It was a quiet afternoon here. Some went to the beach, some watched a movie here, some napped. The Vineyard Sound came to sing for us before supper, but they didn’t get any. (Guess they were double booked tonight.) Thanks guys, we had fun watching your antics and singing along as if we knew the words. After dinner, we rode the flying horses again. Paul got the brass ring this time, a good way to end his stay.
Counselors frantically washed clothes and packed for tomorrow, another change over day. Many campers and counselors leave tomorrow. We waited all year for camp to start, and the time just flew by. Seems like we just got here. Bye friends, new and old.