It's the camper in the mess hall, on his feet, clapping, cheering, singing and laughing with his cabin mates. It's the boy on a tube, zipping around Lake Snowden, a wall of white water trailing his wake. It's the player on Doc H Field, charging with his teammates toward the end zone. It's the young men in the canoe, navigating together as they paddle through the roaring Boundary Water rapids. It's the spirit of Camp Horseshoethe spirit of adventure, brotherhood, passion and accomplishmentthe spirit that fuels a summer like no other!