Well since we lived in an old farmhouse without running water or inside "facilities", what rustic life was I supposed to have fun in, hell I was having fun already. No, camp for me was, in reality, a vacation for my mother - she needed one.
The truck for Camp Winnebago in Fayette, Maine in 1940. Photo: Camp Winnebago via www.mainememory.net |
Camp Technology for MIT students. Photo: Maine Historical Society via www.mainememory.net |
Girls play basketball in Naples c1930 Photo: Maine Historical Society via www.mainememory.net |
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