Ten years later, I still remember Fairview Lake so clearly and treasure the memories we made there. Every year I watch Facebook to see what the outcome of Colour War is, silently hoping it is the Mohawks. Some of us could only be counselors there once, while others were lucky enough to return again and again. But no matter, we now may be spread all over the world, but that one summer binds us all together. Wonderful writing Kimmie! |