My sister whispered next to me as we drove a three hour trip back home through the rain. I beamed widly at her recalling the moments we spent at the camp site: the warm refreashing sun, the calm lake just a few feet away, pitching up the gaint tents, siting by the campfire surrounded by tiki torches, going horseback riding on a stubborn horse called Timmy, relaxing on the hammock, watching the fireworks over the water, playing monopoly and actually finishing the game, going cannoing and getting splashed all the time...
"Yeah. I loved it!"
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