Camp Counselors
Their morning hike takes a turn
I woke up early feeling refreshed after another long day at Camp Clearwater. As an 18-year-old girl camp counselor, I had been working non-stop since arriving two weeks ago. One group of kids just left and the second wave would get here until tomorrow, giving us counselors a free day. My best friend Taylor, who shared the cabin with me, stirred from her slumber. "Morning, Em," she yawned, stretching her arms above her hea...