We drove up to Prescott today to drop AJ off at camp. It is 20 degrees cooler there than in Phoenix. If that isn't a reason to love it there, then I don't know what is.
I am not sure if this is a good sign, but AJ was recognized by the counselor that checked us in. Everything at check in was going well until someone moved a rock that was holding down papers and they all blew all over. But other than that, it was pretty uneventful. AJ moved up two cabins, so he was happy about that.
AJ's cabin counselor is named AJ as well, so AJ will be going by Alex while he is there, to avoid confusion.