Bigote sin fin...

I'm at camp... I have been here for three weeks.  The plan is to stay with SpringHill for several years.  As is common, I grow facial hair at camp.  This year's efforts are focused on the upper lip.

Interesting story to go along with the 'stache:  There is a man here who looks like me. He is 21.  One of the counselors saw me talking to him and later asked me, "Was that your son?"  It turns out that twice now, I have been mistaken for being in my fifties.