There’s nothing I love more than a summer thunderstorm, but there’s also nothing that makes me miss camp more.  Watching storms blow across the lake is more of a quintessential summer-y activity than going to the beach will ever be.

There’s nothing I love more than a summer thunderstorm, but there’s also nothing that makes me miss camp more.  Watching storms blow across the lake is more of a quintessential summer-y activity than going to the beach will ever be.

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  8. kalipedia said: ughhhhh I miss camp so much. every day. wahh.
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