Write With Me at Tinker Mountain, aka The Awesomest Grownup Writing Camp–I Mean Workshop–Ever

 

Were you a camper as a child? I went to a few day camps when I was little: I remember Brownie camp, where we made Sit Upons. Back in the day, ours weren’t nearly so colorful.

 

Duct tape? Seriously? No fun in that. Punching holes with dangerous awls + sewing were the best parts!

 

I also remember being dropped off at a “nature camp” for a few days in a row at some point. We did crafts and I got a lot of bug bites.

 

Googly eyes weren’t all that available in the dark ages when I was crafting...