"... while with an eye made quiet by the power of harmony, and the deep power of joy, we see into the life of things ..."
- William Wordsworth

Thursday, June 2, 2011

Oh, For Crying in the Beer Cheese Soup...

Alrighty. (Apparently Minnesotan accents are going to be the big thing this summer)

Here’s the deal. Next Friday, I’m heading off, yet again, to glorious Cascades Camp for a ridiculous summer of utmost hilarity, hard work, and exponential growth. I’ll be the Ranch SALT leader until August-ish, and then who knows what will happen after that. I’ll be gone until Labor Day-ish, and won’t have much time off, so to many of you, I may as well have dropped off the face of the earth. There exists, however, a beautiful thing called the United States Postal Service. You can actually physically send things to another person – like pieces of paper, cardboard boxes, and apparently coconuts. I would greatly appreciate any kind of correspondence this summer, and I always make an effort to write back, even though my life will be ridiculous. Here is my address!
Tooie (My camp name – Anna works too)
Cascades Camp
22825 Peissner Rd. SE
Yelm, WA 98597
Okey doke!