I’ve never attended a scout camp in Island Park, Idaho, but
if given the opportunity to do so again, I’d jump at it. I’ve never slept for
four straight days in my van (never slept one day in the van…). And I’ve never
seen so many eagles flying before.
My son has had a camp of firsts, too. He’s never ridden a
horse. He’s never swum in a lake and he’s never been pulled on a tube by a
boat.
My sons and I have done camps before, but this one was
different. I’ve never regretted going to any of them and this camp continued the tradition.
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