One the reality shows I watch just aired a new season: The Biggest Loser. I’m not sure why I like this show. I love eating full fat ice cream during it. Twisted, huh? After each show, I want to go to camp and have someone else pay for it. I have been to church camp–3 times–2 as a counselor, but I’m not sure that counts. 
I’m not looking for a mommy camp, or a fat-loss only, or a yoga camp– although I would love to learn how to, and losing weight would be a big plus. I want to find a place where I can totally relax, be with a few close friends, swim (without worrying about island girls making me feel bad about being fat), hike some trails, do a bit of diving, and turtle in the warm sunshine. Being served meals would be okay too, but I don’t mind cooking. I would even consider being crew on a catamaran sailing around in the Caribbean.
I think a week or two would really produce some good results. Now, who’s with me?
In my dreams. I looked into a retreat with monks once where you live as they live and in complete silence……..bwahahaha. Me? Silent? Not. I love your idea but working the boat sounds like, well, work.
Debbie–
Monks? Silence? Never will happen with me either. I talk to my dogs like they will reply!
Work on a sailboat isn’t always work though. My daughter was taken as a nanny for 4 well behaved kids. She loved it. It is her picture I’m using of Sandy Cay!
But camp would be much better!