These are some pictures from Main Campfire and DMZIts raining here today.
The rain always seemed to sharpen the aromas at camp. I have read somewhere that scents can trigger some of the sharpest memories.
The forest after rain always had the aroma of fresh earth, and blooming flowers....
The stable smelled of sweet hay and grain, and earth a leather, and horses and flywipe...
The nature den smelled of burlap and animals and gravel...
Can you close your eyes and remember the pine grove next to the boys pool that...the smell of pine and chlorine?
The was only one place in the world where you could do all of this...
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