Last weekend I had a chance to go to one of my favorite places in the world, Camp Quinapoxet. It was the camps 85th anniversary, and about 180 camp alumni showed up to remember the good times had. Every summer for 8 years I spent between 2 and 4 weeks at Quinny, not mention the winter, spring, and fall weekend trips. Quinapoxet is truly a special place and since its closing a decade ago it has been deeply missed.
A couple more shots from the reunion after the jump.