Hesperia To Big Rapids

I wandered around our camp on the grounds of the middle school, in Hesperia, taking pictures of the residents of our traveling village. Sometimes we look like a small army on the move, other times like an army of camp followers. Most often I think we look like a small circus, with performers dressed in brightly colored costumes, often with their tiny dogs trailing behind. We have our strong men and women, the talented bike repair folk, and, also our trick riders, those on tandem bikes, like my new favorite father-son act, William and Cole Swiernik.