We even had little blue bear at camp with us! I love Darby camp. So many memories when I was a young women going to camp. I talked the leaders into staying in the cabin, cause, oh darn there were no more tent sights. It was a little cushie. We had great campfire singing every night, it seemed the rain would always let us do that. The girl's loved singing and they did a lot of that. I loved the PJS (prayer, journal and scriptures). The leaders each had a little teaching time around the fire at night and then they would write in their journals and they would write and write and write.
Well we had a sweet time and sweet memories. We packed up and headed home. As I unpacked that Saturday afternoon, I couldn't find my camera, and the sick feeling came over me that it had been left in the cabin at Darby. We had tons of pictures that KC had taken and I just had to have it. So I jumped in the car and headed for Darby. I was very relieved when I opened the cabin door and there it was laying on my bed. Ya Hoo!!!!! and little blue bear said one last goodbye to Darby.