I remember the first year that I went to Duffield... I spent the week in outpost.

When you would spend the week in outpost, cabins, or Keeler Lodge you'd always get mosquito bites or sand in your shoes but when you would look back on all the fun that you had that week, you kinda felt like family to the other campers. I always remeber how sometimes Id think yea I'm going to DUFFIELD! Then Id get there and think... Mom wait come back!!! Soon they are there in a couple days and I think to my self no I want to stay! Whenever the week is over and my Dad would have to pick me up we would always go to "Earls" for some good old strawberry pie. When I heard that Duffield may not come back as a camp... I cried my eyes out... and then I heard that "Earls" was closing too, I had bad luck! Good thing the Lord heard my prayers! They all came back...