There are not many things that I love more than being at my camp. It’s where I grew up, it’s where my roots are, my home base, and where you can find my family members during the summertime.
My camp is unlike most that I’ve been to. My entire family (30+ people, excluding boyfriends/girlfriends/friends or anyone else we bring out there) share a large area made up of several properties. Our camp has been a part of our family for generations- and the age definitely shows, but that’s what I love about it. There is nothing glamorous about my camp- but it’s the best.
Growing up out there was the best possible thing for my family and I. It brought us very close, and is something that we can share and always have.
Camp is so relaxing, and (usually) drama free. It is a great place to just hang out, eat good food, go for boat/seadoo rides, have a bonfire, go for a sauna, and so much more.
I wouldn’t trade it for the world!!