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The first few days of camp are easier and harder than they have rights to be.

I don’t know what parents started feeding their girls in the late ‘60s—maybe it’s the New Hampshire runoff—they’re so well-behaved, so easy-going. I have far too much time to think about Renee. Renee, turns out, is a townie. She went to Corbitant when she was younger, counseled a few summers, and since she’s 19, she … Continue reading The first few days of camp are easier and harder than they have rights to be.