The letters of our thoughts are the ideas present in our mind before they come to realization . . . Thoughts that are, yet not felt . . . The words of the subconscious . . . of the soul . . .

These are the LETTERS OF MY THOUGHTS.

Wednesday, September 03, 2008

End of Lita Redux

or
A Lithuanian Camp in the Alsace Lorraine V


With the bunk


Click on the link for photos from the end of camp . . .

The night before the last day of camp the counselors went on a trip to Saverne. We went to Haut-Barr, a ruined castle in the nearby hills. To our surprise, the castle was completely open -the stairs, the towers, everything.
It made the whole experience rather spooky . . .














Good-bye Phalsbourg:


The last evening in Phalsbourg I went around the town to take pictures.















































The Last Supper:

That night before all the campers left we made a special banquet.


The winning sports team.


Good times with Artur










Prizes were given out to campers . . .





The older campers went ahead and volunteered the prizes they won to the younger campers.



A taste of things to come:


A map of my travels this summer (I know it's not such a good one) Red is by plane, Blue by bus
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1 comments:

Leora said...

Great architecture. Enjoyed your campers faces and the map, too.