Camp life is demanding, and even the simplest daily routine becomes a chore in a climate with 90 per cent humidity, not to mention the bugs.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
My camps are always ten weeks. That's what makes me comfortable.
I don't camp; I don't hike. I hate bugs, and I'm phobic of snakes.
Training camp is a grind, and it truly is all about embracing that grind and coming out here and forgetting about the heat and working to get better every single day.
I had 500 kids at camp this past summer for example. We do nine weeks for kids and nine days for grown ups every summer. The adult camp is a lot of fun.
The snow continues with high winds we remain at this camp to day in consequence of the weather.
I hate camping, but I love summer camp.
You try to make the most of each day. I'm not big into setting real specific goals. I think, really, if you just focus on every day - and I know that's the oldest cliche in the book, but it really is true. Day 1 of camp means just as much as Day 17 of camp. If you really try to focus on each and every one of those days, long-term.
A lot of parents pack up their troubles and send them off to summer camp.
Aaah, summer - that long anticipated stretch of lazy, lingering days, free of responsibility and rife with possibility. It's a time to hunt for insects, master handstands, practice swimming strokes, conquer trees, explore nooks and crannies, and make new friends.
I'm like a mosquito, I love humidity. I don't sweat.