Tonight I’ll be in Boise, Idaho, at the Quaker Hill Camp 75th Anniversary Celebration Banquet. It’s nearly been 40 years since I lived in the Treasure Valley, so Quaker Hill was still in the first half of its present total history when I was a camper there. For my daughter, Abbie, one summer on staff created a bond with the camp and its people that made this trip very important.

I have Idaho Quaker connections, but I’m guessing I might only know about 10% of the people at the banquet. But I certainly won’t feel out of place.