Or, why I wish I was twelve again:
There was SO not anything nearly this fun at my summer camp when I was a kid. Well, there was that alligator with her babies one time, but she didn't seem quite as friendly as we might have liked....
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I think you might have blown by the age cut off a coupla years ago. I'm just saying.
Posted by: Carole | December 08, 2005 at 12:13 PM
DUDE! I am SO THERE!
Posted by: Cara | December 08, 2005 at 01:24 PM
I recall seeing something sorta-kinda like that for adults in Western Mass--I'll do some sleuthing.
Posted by: Martha | December 08, 2005 at 01:27 PM
Found it: Overlook Farm, run by Heifer International. http://www.heifer.org/site/c.edJRKQNiFiG/b.201575/
Posted by: Martha | December 08, 2005 at 02:18 PM
They must need adult staff members....
Posted by: Teresa C | December 08, 2005 at 10:18 PM
Dude - weren't you the one who told us about sheep camp for grown ups? :) I could be lying, though. I'm funny like that.
Posted by: elisa | December 09, 2005 at 07:24 AM