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Last days of summer foster memories of Camp Kitchikewana

'The sounds of loon and goose, the splash of fish or paddle silent now as the Bay rests until another summer comes,' author reminisces

End of August spells summer’s over and a return to work and school.

If you grubbed around in shorts and nothing more, the idea of dressing up is anathema to all kids and adults alike.

Kicking and screaming into the uniforms of school or work. I am certain some kids are excited to get back to school to see their friends. Work is certainly not the priority. It was ever thus.

Camp Kitchikewana and a host of others will disgorge their charges at the dock in Honey Harbour and perhaps a yellow bus will cart them home.

The sounds of loon and goose, the splash of fish or paddle silent now as the Bay rests until another summer comes.

If you were fortunate, you attended summer camp. My parents were, I learned, delighted to see me head to camp.

I am certain my daughter felt a sense of relief when she went to Kitchi. I sent her for at least twelve years…no, just one week when young, then two weeks, not the full twelve years. What a relief…for both of us.

“Kitchi - Our Common Story,” is a wonderful reminiscence of Camp Kitchikewana published in 2001 by the YMCA Midland.

Compiled by Ed Bridge and edited by Barb Hacker, it is filled with one-of-a-kind photos.

René Hackstetter, September 2, 2022.