So here we are. I’m through the summer adventure, out the other side of the Kan-Etsu Tunnel*, blinking in the sunlight and wondering what to
This morning in Tokyo, the rain is torrential, and I am delighted. Summer Camp has been a rewarding experience, but summer, as a concept, I
Each camper is unique. Each child comes to summer camp with their own set of experiences, their own family situations, their own expectations, their own
(Credit for all camp photos goes to English Adventure’s fantastic photography team. Thanks so much for all these.) I want to start with a vignette
Is there a word for this kind of exhaustion? The kind that seeps into your bones and makes you speak in tongue-tied. I don’t
Dear Diary, The days are long here in the cloudlands, but the mornings are breathtaking.