So I went to an all girls camp in the tiniest of towns in the southern most part of Maine and I loved close to every minute of my summers spent there. A few weeks of girl fights and drama ultimately drove me to not wanting to go back the following summer, but at least I have those two summers. They are some of my best memories and I'm so grateful my parents let me live in the Maine wilderness for eight months of my life. A trip is in the works to visit the East Coat and good ol' Walden. Maine you sit in a very special place in my heart!
(image via Camp Walden)
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