I've found my groove back in Estes Park again, which is really nice. Summer time here is such an interesting time for me here because it totally rattles my normal Harding groove. I don't have time for Netflix here (I barely get wifi in my room here, so if I want to watch shows I have to go somewhere else anyways, and Netflix is best watched in your own bed, hello) When I'm not working 8-4pm, I'm outside or playing games or hiking or hanging out with friends or blogging, like I'm doing now. I seriously love my me time here - whether blogging or reading, sitting on admin porch or people watching in Rustic, I love it.
Anyways, Week 4. Here ya go.
Monday June 22
First off, June 22 is blowing my mind. That just feels so late in the summer. I'm with Mountaineers this week, our 7th and 8th grade group. Eric and I had sixteen (SIXTEEN) of them on Monday. That may not sound like a lot, but just think about SIXTEEN sassy, sarcastic, obtuse, eye-rolling, unmotivated MIDDLE SCHOOLERS rolling around day camp. It was brutal. I have a new appreciation for middle school teachers. Of course, not all of the kids were bad. They really like to take a part in the planning of their day, and they'll let you know if they don't want to do something. I quickly realized I needed to change from my Outpost mindset to a different strategy.
I taught the kids bibbity bop bop bop and they hated it. They were too cool for the Lucky Charms and James Bond version, it blew my mind. They begged to play Capture the Flag instead, which was totally fine. Flexibility is key I learned. Also, witty comebacks are necessary to counter their snarky comments. We did archery and a hot dog cookout, then half the kids road horses while the other half told me they didn't feel like doing anything but sitting. Which we did for like 30 minutes until I finally persuaded them to play Groundies on the playground and then pingpong at Sweet Memorial.
Mountaineers: 1
Rachel: 0
Tuesday June 23
Armed with my nerves of steel and stronger will, I was ready for day 2 with Mountaineers. Luckily we only had 6 campers the second day, which made it so much easier to pay attention to each of them and control the preteen angst.We went down to the river with Outdoor Ed and learned about bugs and Ph levels in the river, then played Gaga ball (which the kids loved, whewww) before song time (which, surprise, the middle schoolers hate song time. Some of them sit on the concrete and refuse to sing.)
Tuesday evening was sweet relief - Abby, Amanda, Elizabeth and I went to see Inside Out, the new Pixar movie. it was SO GOOD. I was laughing and crying so hard the whole movie and 100% reccommend everyone to go see it. We drowned our feelings in McDonald's icecream afterwards and it was fabulous.
Wednesday June 24
I was really excited for Wednesday because Mountaineers do the big high ropes course with a zipline, not Steve's High Ropes (the smaller and less exciting version) We had 11 kids that were great for the most part, and aside from an ankle injury and a locked knee incident the morning went smoothly (and I go to do the high ropes course and zipline!!) We ate lunch at outpost and then did a few low ropes activities like the Log and the Whale Watch. Battle of the wills commenced at song time again, but less kids fought us on the issue so it's an improvement.
Wednesday night I played sand volleyball with other counselors. It's been a little sad in the volleyball realm this summer because the RA office told me they aren't organizing a summer tournament (crying many internal tears) but just getting out and playing again was fun. We had two games going and there was a hard ball and a soft ball, so it was always a hilarious struggle when the soft volleyball would land in the other court.
Thursday June 25
We swam from 9:30-11 today, which was great because the Mountaineers were entertained for the most part (several boys refused to swim so they played outside. We're done fighting them) We then ate lunch and played What Are the Odds. One of my girls had to propose to a strange boy walking by (which was hilarious) and then I lost a 1 in 2 odds to her and had to say "my pleasure" after ever sentence (which was not hilarious and the kids reminded me everytime I forgot). We went to the climbing wall next, which only half the kids did, and then we went to the museum and did constellation activities which surprisingly held their attention. We tried playing games in Hempel Auditorium next, which resulted in a big blowup from a few kids when they disagreed over what game to play.
So God has been having a fun little lesson in patience for me this week. For the most part, I've enjoyed this learning experience though. I've really connected with several of the kids and loved getting to hang with a girl who also knows all the Girl Scout songs I sing.
Friday
Friday was the mountaineer hike day! We decided to take them to Bierstadt Lake like I did with last weeks group. Although it was a little to easy for this group, we would rather not have them whine on a long hike. At the lake we played games like Black Magic, Green Glass Door, and the Stick of Common Courtesy (they love brain games rather than active games)
Friday night I went on an evening hike to Cub Lake with a group of gals. We started around 6pm, got there around 7pm then hung out for an hour singing worship songs, taking silly pics on the giant rocks, and trying to grab lillies without being attacked by leeches.
Saturday
Abby and I did a YMCA guided hike today! And we met at Sweet Memorial at 6:15am for it. SIX FIFTEEN IN THE MORNING. But being awake that early actually wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. We were conquering a little hike called Black and Blue Lake (which actually isn't a little hike at all.)
We started at the Glacier Gorge trailhead at 7am, making great time up to Alberta Falls (15 minutes, .9 miles) then continued our merry little way to Mills Lake (2.8 miles). It was g-o-r-g-e-o-u-s at 8:30 in the morning, with the mountains reflecting in the water.
We rested for a little bit then continued onto Black Lake (5 miles) It was a nice little trek through woods, with varying flat areas and stairs. We made it around 10am and I was feeling pretty good about myself for going 5 miles and not feeling like I wanted to die.
The dying part came next. Blue Lake is a little less than a mile up from Black Lake, and when I say up I mean UP. You hike up steep steps next to this waterfall pouring into Black Lake - we took a break near the top and I was applauding myself for making it so far when our guide Devon said "We're halfway there now!" WHAT REALLY I JUST POURED MY HEART, SOUL, AND THE REST OF MY OXYGEN SUPPLY INTO THESE STEPS.
We took a left next to the waterfall and bushwacked, crawled, and climbed our way through steep rocks and scratchy plants, and after an hour in total, we arrived at Blue Lake. The lake itself is pretty average (all lakes start looking similar, I've done so many lake hikes recently) What made Blue Lake magical was the surrounding area - there was a magnificent view up top and you could see Black Lake and Mills Lake and mountains in the background. It was definitely worth the hour of pain we endured to get there.
It took 3 hours to get back to the Glacier Gorge trailhead, and then we decided to shower and meet back up with several girls we hiked with to go to Safeway and dinner in town. We tried this Indian place called Nepal's - I haven't eaten much Indian food, and, although it was a little spicy, I was very pleasantly surprised by how good it was (I was also super hungry from hiking 11 miles).
Later that evening as we were resting, Elizabeth texted our group telling us about a meteor shower tonight from 12am-3am and asked if we wanted to watch it on Trail Ridge. As tired as I was, I was super excited and any chance to go up Trail Ridge is a YES. Unfortunately it was very cloudy so we could see much, but we could see some stars and had an awesome time just hanging out on top of the world at 1am.
Sunday
I slept in for the first time in forever (okay like a week) on Sunday. It was a wonderful Jesus, coffee, and admin porch morning. I spent more time reading "The Me I Want To Be" and soaked in the beautiful morning next to the mountains. The first chapter focuses on learning why God made us, and how we can grow spiritually.
Instead of measuring our spiritual life solely by the amount of time praying and reading the bible ("the problem is that by this measure the Pharisees always win") we should ask ourselves "Am I growing more easily discouraged these days? Am I growing more easily irritated these days? At the core of a flourishing soul are the love of God and the peace of God. If peace is growing in me, I am less easily discouraged. If love is growing, I am less easily irritated."
I also really loved a part in Chapter 2 talking about the Me I Don't Want To Be: "Comparison kills spiritual growth...spiritual greatness has nothing to do with being greater than others. It has everything to do with being as great as each of us can be."
After lunch we went into town to check out the Scandinavian Festival - we ate Swedish baked goods, watched in fascination as live owls twisted their heads around 270 degrees for like 15 minutes, and sat in a book store for a long time. It was great. We went to our friend Amanda's house afterwards, made some mac n cheese, and watched a cheesy teen rom com. It was the perfect chill Sunday.



