end games

Camp is winding down. Jay is going on a big sailing trip on Thursday on Lake Champlain. If you look on a map, you will see that it is very large. Not as big as a Great Lake, but close. It makes the border between NY and Vermont. I hope he has good adventures out there. Wish I could go with him.

I fly back to Honolulu on Saturday, get Jack from the south Pacific on Sunday, and then go to work at Punahou on Monday. It's going to be quite a change from life at camp. Sierra is so happy here. She plays out doors all day every day. She has become quite an eloquent talker. Last night the whole camp went out on the lake in any and every boat. It was still and quiet, and I played my guitar on a small row boat called a peanut shell. Jay played his ukulele on the top of the high dive out on a float, and Shari paddled a long canoe with two Korean girls and Sierra in it.

Jay was in the camp play last weekend. When we took Sierra to it and told her Jay was in it, she said, "You mean like Jack? Jay is in a play?" It was called Squids Will Be Squids, and Jay did a slapstick routine which involved a lot of falling down and crashing into things while wearing big cool sunglasses.