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A Journal Entry From a Day at Camp Jefferson

Bible Study at Lake Stahahe
(A journal entry from a day at Camp Jefferson) It was HOT in the cabin when we arrived, 80 degrees outside and humid. I opened up all openable windows, ran the fan, and slept out on the covered porch very comfortably. We woke at first light, put towels over our faces and dozed until 9 AM, when wakened by a cell phone call! Breakfast, more phone calls, then down the new shorter dock. Jeff swam while Barb sunbathed and enjoyed some time "in the Word." The shorter dock now puts water entrance in tall lake weeds and "gunk" from decaying lilypads. (sad face) Lots of fish jumping and one turtle sighting (I swear he was checking US out.) Canada geese swimming past Blueberry Island and tons of mating dragonflies. The daycamp kids are having a ball at former Camp Wabinaki. We'll see what other camps are in use on a boat ride later when it cools off. The hills are verdant and lush. Clouds rolling in - rain later? Toni Tucker Hearn called - how nice to stay in contact with my best friend from third grade! I must plan a girlfriend get-away next summer with Toni, Connie, Joyce and Terri (childhood friends from Beavercreek, Ohio) 4:40 PM - torrential rain here at Camp J - we are locked in until it lets up! Raincoats are in the car!!

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