Congrats, Phoebe!

On the way back to our cabin, I pointed to a brown building where I suspected Phoebe would be teaching 6th graders twice a week. First we saw this popping under the staircase. Yes, that's an open flame, under the wooden staircase to a wooden building.

Then we took the narrow staircase up and Phoebe gasped.

It was pretty dark inside at 11:20 am. I must confess, I am slightly apprehensive as well. Congratulations, Phoebe. You're teaching in a firetrap. :(