The summer’s now a quarter gone, so fast, can you believe it?
With only six more weeks to go, is it time to start to grieve it? Of course not, as I’m sure you know, Camp Givah’s just begun, Let’s take a look at this past week, and all the crazy fun. For me the highlight was, for sure, the camp-wide barbecue, What a wonderful way to celebrate the day of red, white, and blue. Up at camp, (yes, I was there, I’ve never been so lucky), Those dogs and burgers cooked by Gregg, were certainly not yucky, And I’ll tell you one thing that’s still true, it consumes you while you’re there, That old Camp Givah ruach still permeates the air, The campers decorated rocks, played hard in relay races, And those that danced with Noa had such smiles on their faces. There was music, baseball, basketball, a photo booth and singing, At Etz Hada’at Daphne’s ukulele was heard ringing. The Bonim worked their darnedest to lead the camp, and they were grand, And then the week was over, as Cuties and the band Led all of us in Oneg, Hiney Ma Tov was their song, Do you want to feel the ruach? You’re invited - come along. Comments are closed.
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