We went again this year, but this time Jeremy came, and the girls brought friends! It is a haul to get to Camp Friedenswald – almost 5 hours when all said and done – and it is only for a short weekend. It hardly feels worth it. But it does feel like you have gotten away for a bit. And the past two years, the weather hasn’t been bad – some rain, but not at the most important times.
This year, we took Kya (Ellie’s friend) and Jaida (Madison’s friend) who happen to be sisters. They were a lot of fun to have along. We had a great van ride up, stopping once at Wal-mart to pick up a few snacks and once for dinner.
When we got there, we unloaded the van, and the girls took off exploring a bit before joining everyone at the campfire, and then retiring to giggle in the cabin for awhile.
The next day, we have a work day from about 9-3pm. The work is always a bit different from year to year. Last year, we scraped, cleaned and painted the drinking fountain well. This year, the girls and I headed out to a newly acquired field to protect some saplings. The camp had planted 9000 trees and were finding the deer liked to eat one kind in particular, so they were trying to protect them with a net tube. Our job was to put these around as many little trees as we could. It was a beautiful day to be out working. Jeremy worked alongside others to weed and mulch the flower beds. Then, moved to chopping wood.
After lunch, we got new jobs. Madison and Jaida went off to work with some others on making picnic tables (and I have no pictures…). I worked with Kya and Ellie on making snickerdoodles for the upcoming outdoor ed campers. It was so much fun! We doubled a batch that was already massive. We added something like 18 eggs, 32 cups of flour, 24 cups of sugar. Literally. It was crazy. We dug out the dry goods from rolling bins and measured them 8 cups at a time. Then, we used the biggest mixer ever… and the amount of dough it mixed seemed to push its limits!
Then, I scooped 1/4 cups out, which the girls rolled around in cinnamon sugar and placed on sheets for baking.
The results not only looked perfect, they tasted like heaven!
After that, the rain started and people took refuge inside playing carpet ball, ping-pong, chatting, etc. My college roommate, Rachel, came up from Goshen to chat for a couple hours. It was so good to see her again. It is nice to have a friend that you can just pick up wherever you left off the last time.
After supper, the skies cleared and we went for a tractor-trailer ride to learn about what they are doing at camp and see a few trails in the woods.
A campfire later, my bed was calling.
We left before the church service on Sunday. It was my compromise with the girls. I had been tapped to go to Camp Wanake in place of a teacher who had retired this year. I was feeling more than a little overwhelmed by both the teaching I was going to have to do there and the fact I was going to be gone and camping in a cabin for another week. So, I said I needed a little time to just be at home.
We ended up going straight to Camp Wanake on our way home, so I could walk the trail I was going to take the students on the next day. I am so glad we did because I couldn't even find the trailhead when we got there that night! Thankfully, the camp director was there and set us on the right path. Then, we came home, unpacked, repacked (me), and collapsed in bed.