My earliest memory of going to Rancho was when I was 10 years old- a Junior. I attended a week-long camp called 'AstroCamp'. The description said that we'd get to stay up late, and sleep in, as well as participate in other camp activities like tye-dying and hiking. I was hooked. That week, we slept in Prado Meadow, ate at Casa Grande, hiked Signal Mountain, rode horses, played in the river, made craft projects (those were soon lost), and created memories that- two decades later- I still treasure.