America. The word just rolls off the tongue. The freshest grass, the crispest air. The greatest country in the world. As we woke to the lake waves splashing up against the shore, the village of Mohawk went down to the waterfront to partake in the American pastimes of chilling, swimming, and eating. Then we went back up to our village to practice our fight song. Camp is fun.
Zach Sherman
M3 Waterfront Activity Counselor
