My family asked me what I wanted for my 4oth birthday, and I said, “All I want is to go to camp”. And so began my journey back to CRL. I remember parking near the tennis courts and walking up the gravel path to the Rock House, and the memories came flooding back. During those three magical days, I realized that I had left my spirit there, and 25 years later I found it again. I eased into my newly found spirit returning to run a mother/daughter weekend, after which I was