So here I am, on the lake commonly known as Joe's Pond, in the quaint town of West Danville, Vermont. AKA The Burrow. Honestly, this place is amazing. We're cramming about twelve or thirteen people into this century-old lake-house, for the next week and a half of summer. So far, I've had the majority of the house to myself and the six others with me - my "sister", Elyssa; her father, uncle, aunt...