Is there anything better than a S'mores cooked over a campfire in the canyon?
Or sharing that oversized s'more with someone you love?
Or getting together with family as we have done every summer of our lives?
Or a new baby in the family?
Or teaching the younger generation new things?
Or being reunited with those that live so far away?
Or bonds that go across the ocean to Germany, or to Idaho, or wherever else they happen to be?
I think not.