What immediately comes to mind is the three week summer camp I went to last year. It was
awesome. This was a place where wearing dressing-gowns on Thursdays was a tradition. No one looked at you sideways if you happened to be wearing a spoon bracelet and carrying a red plastic shovel. Everyone was friendly and open, and there was a big 'proud to be crazy' vibe.
And Kimon! It's nice to see you around.
