I'm teaching at a camp for gifted fine arts students called Firespark! (The ! is actually part of the name; I always feel over-excited when I type it that way.) I'm going to be teaching musical theatre and chorus. (I also have to perform a mack-daddy Beethoven Sonata for a recital there and for a recital for grad school next week.)
The "where" part is kind of funny. It's about 7 miles from where I'm lying on my couch. Last year when they asked if I needed on-campus housing, I laughed. By the end of the first week I took them up on it because I was literally only home long enough to fall into bed and get back out of it.
It's great all the way around--the teaching is fun, the faculty is fun, the activities/field trips/shows are fun, and the money is actually very good. Yay...