Inspiration Amongst the Trees
A little over a week ago I went back in time. I attended camp. Yes, camp. You know, that place that has cabins full of bunkbeds lined with sleeping bags. The place where a hike in the mountains is called Tuesday, and every night ends with dinner and s’mores over an open fire. It was just like being a kid again… except for the late night partying and wine tasting in front of the fire, that is. I haven’t attended camp since I was a kid, so it was fun to go back. The weekend reminded me why I loved camp so much when I was younger. Not only did you get to hang out in nature, you got the chance to make great new friends. But what made this camp better than the ones I attended when I was little, was I left with a better sense of my foodie self.
See, this camp was all about food blogging. There were a variety of different panels ranging from how to manage the stress of blogging to learning how to decorate with fondant. (Which I still can’t do, by the way.) Several panels (managing stress and building a community) hit home and made me realize that this blogging thing is really where I want to be. At first Kitchy Cooking started out as a hobby, something I’d do to keep my writing up and share some recipes with the internet masses. But now that I’ve been doing it for over a year, I’ve come to realize it’s not just a hobby, it’s a job, and one that I thoroughly enjoy.
Don’t get me wrong, there are plenty of days that it’s stressful, but that comes with every job. Camp helped me realize that I’m not alone. A lot of food bloggers get stressed out over their posts. The way to handle the stress, set up a schedule and decide what’s important to you. I’d already begun figuring that out, but getting confirmation was a huge spirit builder.
The other exciting observation I made during camp was that several other bloggers were in the same spot I currently am. The first year was sort of question mark with the occasional post and there wasn’t really any focus. But between years 1 and 2 the direction of the blog became more firmly established, and a community of followers was built. Yes, tweaks continue to be made for each and every blog, but the foundation is pretty well set. The bloggers behind filling me with a new found sense of blogging spirit? Cheryl Sternman Rule, Greg Henry, Jennifer Leal, Lori Lange, and Susan Russo.
While these bloggers truly inspired me, there were others like Jennifer Hoffmeister, Suzanne Bern, Gina Melton, and Amee Meghani who were just plain cool to hang and drink with. I comiserated with Nancy Buchanan, Rachel Hutchings, Shefaly Ravula, Jeanne Fratello, and Kelly Anderson over the trials and tribulations of child rearing. Thanks to Andrew Blok and his Wente Vineyards pinot noir, I had a late night laughing fit with Dara Michalski over some stuffed germs. And Sarah O’Donnell and Andrew Wilder knew just how to keep the party going till the wee hours. But the person I need to thank the most for this awesomely inspiring weekend is the woman who put Camp Blogaway together – Patti Londre.
Yes, this weekend isn’t one I will soon forget for a couple reasons. First it’s breathed new life into me and my blog. But second, and more importantly it’s showed me that being a blogger doesn’t mean your isolated in a room behind a computer screen. It means you’re part of a community of wonderful, intelligent men and women who all share one common interest – food. And as long as there’s food (and wine), there will be friendship and inspiration among the stars.
A wonderful summary of such a fun and inspiring weekend. Lovely to have met you. I think about you writing those daily dinner posts and admire your writing and photography.
Thank you so much! That’s so sweet of you to say. And it was wonderful to meet you as well.
Your last photo is breathtaking.
So glad to have been a part (however small) of your weekend. Think of us all cheering you on as you continue along the path you’ve so carefully built.
My camping days as a kid were ridden with not so happy memories, but this adult Camp was something special. I am glad I was not the only one who experienced the camaradership and connection to my fellow bloggers.
This was a great write-up:) I wish I had a chance to talk to you more, but as we are neighbors, I hope that another opportunity will arise:)
Cheers:)
Jennifer, I love how you say that Camp Blogaway breathed new life into your blog. I genuinely think we can all agree with that sentiment. It’s amazing what a little mountain air and common interest can do.
Thank you for finally giving me the one accolade I know I truly deserve: wee hour party animal. (Sorry I missed the hike!) Love the photo with me and Andrew.
Hope to see you soon, neighbor!
There are some places that stand out as magical to me, where the minutiae of everyday life falls away, leaving room for a clarity of focus and enjoyment to appear. As you so beautifully said, our weekend at Camp Blogaway was one of those sacred moments, of shared interest, inspiration, and reinvigoration.
I’m so thrilled to have met you, and am looking forward to keeping the party going!
You’re a wonderful, compassionate human being, who am honored to have met. Looking forward to the next party.