If you’re someone who appreciates the Fourth of July holiday as much as I do, you know your reasons for it being such a special day.
For me, I always remember first that it was on this day back in 1776 when our country adopted the Declaration of Independence. So, when I see all the red, white and blue on this day it reminds me what a great country we have and how much we should treasure our independence and freedom.
But on a more local grass roots level, I have come to appreciate the Fourth of July in a way that I never did before moving to Camas back in 1991. July 4 has long been the day that our neighborhood gets together to socialize, eat, quench our thirsts, play games, listen to live music or experience good (and sometimes not-so-good) karaoke.
And of course, like thousands of other neighborhoods in Washington, we discharge fireworks, smack in the middle of our neighborhood streets and cul-de-sacs, right up to the stroke of midnight. This year will be the 12th consecutive year our neighborhood has gotten together to celebrate the 4th.
Now personally, I’m not a huge fan of fireworks. Sure, I think they’re pretty amazing to watch when they are going off hundreds of feet above you. And I like the fact that they are the culmination of our day long neighborhood party that starts in the early afternoon each year on the 4th.