
We had spent the past week in San
Jose and were all pretty fed up with the traffic, air pollution, and
noise. There could not have been a more
perfect place for us to visit and unwind.
We did not have Internet, electricity, or any assignments looming over
our heads. We were completely unplugged. We hiked, ran, and learned from the farmers
and gardeners working the land. During
the nights we all spent time together playing card games, talking, singing, and
reading. It was a much-needed break from
technology and reintroduction to being together again, as we did not have the
chance to see one another as often in San Jose.
Our time in Las Alturas felt like
summer camp. The wooden building smelled just like the cabins at my camp. We
were unplugged, 100% present in the moment. That is one of the most special
things about summer camp, there are no distractions; friendships kindle in a
heartbeat. Though we had already spent
three months together in nature, in Las Alturas it felt different. It was truly just us, and we were really out in the middle of
nowhere. I felt a true sense of
contentment. Looking back on this
semester, I know that sitting on the porch that first day at Las Alturas singing
along to Keaton playing the guitar is a moment that will stick with me forever.
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