For your amusement, here's a photo of my son Evan's bunk at camp. When he comes home, we empty out the trunk in the driveway, and throw out all the socks and t shirts that are beyond bleach.
And here's Evan. Filthy and happy. As you might guess, it's an all-boy camp. He's in Construction Cabin this year, where they actually build a new cabin. I try to not think about him atop a scaffolding with a hammer. I did send him off with a tetanus shot, however.
We got this postcard from Dan, mailed from Ghent. (He's the one in the Red Sox shirt) He's on a teen bike trip from Amsterdam to Paris.The postcard read "Having a great time, its a fun trip. See you soon." He's not much for details, my son. I spoke to him a few days ago, and he sounded really happy. He said we'd love Belgium; Ghent and Brughes are cool. Heh. Nice to be getting travel recommendations from my kid!