We spent a little too much time at Desoto, so we were one of the last stragglers at Alpine pickup. Charlie didn't mind one bit - it just meant he had more time to play with Jack and Andy! We drove in to an abandoned-looking Alpine. Charlie didn't greet us at our car like he did last year. Daddy had to whistle for him to leave a game of Gladiator Ball he had been playing with Little Tim Lindsey. Charlie was dirty and tired looking, which meant he had a great time at camp! He is already talking about next summer and how to beat the Mohawks. Sweet Carlisle didn't make the trip, so she sent a stuffed owl to Meg, which looks just like the one that Meg lost at Twin Lakes. Thank you, Carlisle!
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