We're off for a weekend at dance camp, our twice-yearly gathering with friends, loved ones, and potential new friends. It's like being a kid again -- you get fed by the camp staff, there's singing, crafts (we make name buttons), swimming (usually), hiking (on our own), and activities (dance, dance, dance). We also have a variety show (which is purposely not called a talent show), and we sleep in cabins and dorms. Oh, and on Sunday mornings, we worship at the altar of English dance. Sometimes we go to the church of Michael; this time, we're scheduled to go to the church of Graham. Looking forward to the renewal.
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