by Kate Woodruff Felton - My dad used to take me camping, just the two of us. He told me that learning to be a good camper was a critical life skill. I had a purple whistle with a unicorn painted on it, and he told me as long as I had my whistle around my neck, I could go wander the campsite free and clear. If I ran into any trouble, all I had to do was blow my whistle. I … [Read more...]