Remember in that glorious amber glow of happy childhood memories, packing up to get ready to head off to summer camp? Bug spray and swim suits, socks and plenty of undies. A bag of treats you weren’t supposed to be bringing. Your mom foisting off stationary and pens on you, as if you’d actually have time to write! A journal that would be as empty when you head home as when you head off. So many things, all pared down to a duffle bag.
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