The Adventures of Session 1

As the sun traces its arc, we find ourselves beyond the midpoint of our first session’s journey. The Grand Slaminals, half-revealed, hint at the mysteries yet to unfold—a whitetail deer’s fleeting shadow, a black bear’s silent amble—our hikes tomorrow may yet grace us with their presence.

In every tick of the clock, our circle tightens, friendships bloom like wildflowers, and joy—pure and untamed—permeates the air. Each venture, be it in the whispering woods or the heart of Base Camp, is a quest for elation, and in its pursuit, we uncover spells of living wonder. The blue ghost fireflies’ dance slows as summer asserts its reign, enveloping The Preserve in warmth.

Dawn greets us with adventures untold, beckoning us to every hidden nook. The sourwood’s zesty kiss, the sassafras’ playful bite, leave us yearning for more. With just one sunrise of Mentor Hikes remaining, the land whispers of secrets still to be discovered.

Our activities unfurl seamlessly—from canoeing, a joyous escape from the sun’s zenith, to Outdoor Skills, where a single match births flame from the driest twigs. Roam Base Camp in the afternoon’s embrace, and delight is yours to find.

Freetime, that fleeting sprite, dashes swifter than the rest. An hour packed with boundless mirth—ziplining’s rush, the waterfront’s leap—our lake, a wellspring of thrills. Beyond, we frolic in fields, bask in the Wetlands, and savor Base Camp’s serene splendor.

Evenings are our canvas—Lower Council Fire’s glow, Predator vs Prey’s chase, and tonight, Night Exploration awaits. Will we play beneath the stars, or simply watch day yield to night’s velvet cloak?

Tomorrow, our last full day and night, beckons with promise. We stand on the cusp of new wonders, hearts alight with anticipation for the marvels yet to come.

Story by Brandon S. Marshall with photos by Brandon S. Marshall and Samantha Keebler