Back at the dining hall, a hundred rambunctious 5th-graders and a half-dozen parents who've joined them for the 3-day workshop are just sitting down for lunch. The instructors introduce themselves theatrically and tell everyone what's on tap for the afternoon. Outside it's pouring down rain, and it drums on the roof as we scarf down grilled cheese sandwiches, salad, and home-baked cookies.
After lunch the campers split up into groups (Black Bears, Armadillos, Bobcats, and so forth). We sit in with the Whitetail Deer as they learn about the earth's continuous water cycle of evaporation, condensation, and precipitation—how no new water is being created, and the glass of water you pour from your tap has been around pretty much as long as the earth itself.
Maggie joins us as we tromp down through the forest with the group to a spot on Clear Creek called Tiller's Beach. It's raining hard, but the kids are undaunted. They wade into the creek with nets and sieves, timidly at first, then running and splashing, anxious to discover for themselves the universe of bizarre and beautiful creatures living there.
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