Last Friday, when I tried to pick up Porter’s building projects from camp, there was only one remaining there. It was hard to figure out what happened exactly, but according to what I can get out of Porter — nobody else seems to know anything — they all blew away. It was a windy day, but it’s hard to see how they could have all blown away without anybody else noticing, but who knows? I went back to Porter’s camp to help look, and I found this house wedged under a fence near his tent. This was the only project left from Porter’s week at camp. Oh, well.
The lone popsicle house.