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She changes everything She touches...
It is with regret and sorrow I announce the Pagan Campout has come to an end.
There have been nine years of campouts with many memories, good times,
friends made and others lost to the Summerlands. Oh yea, a little rain from
the Goddess as well. I remember the first campout where there were only six
of us there, huddled about the central fire under a canopy enjoying each
other’s company while the Goddess watered her extensive gardens. People came
from as close as Priest River and as far away as Seattle and at times there
were over 60 people in attendance. We consecrated that ground with Summer
celebrations and rites, partied with drums and dancing, worked magick, read
cards and even had a little sword play. However, like all things that have a
beginning there must also be an end. Possibly, someday, the Gods will deem it
to be again.
Until that time…
The picture on the left is of the group site.
The picture on the right is of the beach area at the campground.