Spring Break, 1991. A time marked by skinny dipping, centipedes, and being on our own for the first time. (Okay, Steph's parents were only a camp site away. Still.)
We're cute, we're 17, and we've managed to put the tent up all by ourselves. Look out, world!
6 comments:
I was there too...a day later. :(
Miss you guys! ;)
Love,
Staci
Oh wait, I was there senior year, the 2nd time around. LOL
BTW, I've just found the link to your blog. I miss you.
You're ALIVE!!! I've been checking your blog forever.
I'm calling you.
That's TOO FUNNY! Is that the year Staci made hash??? Staci, WHERE ARE YOU? I miss you:)
Stephanoke
oooh noooo, I'm already dreading the volleyball pictures.
Camp BOOM!!!!! What a memory that was!! My favorite part was being kicked off the beach because it was a military site!! Oh, the hash!! I miss you all!! We need a reunion!
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