I am really wanting to describe my weekend at WoolfCamp, but I cannot seem to do it. Here is the group blog, which is very good, but I am thinking the "you had to be there" ness factor is high enough to keep the indescribable coolness from making itself truly known. Yeah. THAT didn’t even sound right. I have attempted in a few conversations to talk about it, and I listen to myself and realize, no, that isn’t quite it but the it is forever in the corner of my vision. I will come back later and tell what I learned over the weekend, and hey! here’s some flickr in case you want the visual aide. Search under tags for "woolfcamp" and you will see many more. I need to go put the cubs to bed. They are cranky.