I went to a women-only adult summer camp — and it’s worth the $900 price tag
Four hours out of New York City, the bus pulled into a campground on the edge of the Pocono Mountains in Equinunk, Pennsylvania. At first glance, it could have been any traditional summer camp: rustic log cabins tucked among tall pines, a sweeping green lawn wrapped around a glittering lake, and a flagpole standing proudly at its center. But the illusion didn’t last long. A Dunkin’ Donuts truck was parked by the water, handing out caramel iced coffees, pickleball courts replaced open fields, and...