Growing up, we always spent the last days of summer camping near the Jersey Shore. Both my birthday and one of my sisters were spent there–a Pepperidge Farm cake cut into squares, then triangles so no one got more frosting than anyone else. It was one last fling before the rush of school. Now it’s a time to finish the summer tasks, and get ready for the new projects of fall. And that means a new book for me. Can’t wait to get started!