Each summer for six years running, I have gone to Lark Camp in the Mendocino Woodlands, and each time, I come home feeling like I'm floating on a cloud. How is it possible to feel this giddy? I guess it has something to do with being with your own tribe. I had more fun than ever this year, singing and dancing, listening to music and connecting with old friends, developing acquaintances into friendships and meeting new folks. What a lovely way to feel.