For me, lump camp means fussing on the web, writting, reading, playing, going to the park with the kids. Even going swimming is a bit beyond the true spirit of lump camp. We will get to Ream Pool one of these days.
For the boys, they get to play. And, as a special twist, about three weeks ago we put in a new rule. No TV. We unplugged the boob tube. It isn't going back unless we are watching the Olympics.
Today, as the photo show, we had a rebel with crafts in our midst, an out-of-town relative. Foiled.
So, the plan calls for some really easy days because there rest of the summer has been full of wild adventures and travels.
Time will tell if I get all of these photos online.