July 1
July first about quarter after four,
many eager girls were found on the station platform
at Weirs on their way to camp. The Junior Counselors,
however, straggled in as the days went by.
After spending a day in unpacking
and getting acquainted, we made our first delightful
hike to Hill Crest Farm. We were all surprised and
pleased with the attitude and endurance of our "Kiosk
Kiddies."
Our annual picnic to Governor's Island
was made on the first Thursday ofthe .month, With
thanks to the finders "Babe" and Barbara
everyone picked raspberries enough for shortcake
and other good "eats," introducing what
is now known as "Acadia Special" vanilla
ice cream with raspberry crush over it.
The first joy day was spent at the
Weirs and many pennies were added to the Red Cross
Box, a rule having been made that one cent on every
five spent for "joy" be put into the Red
Cross Box. We were all weighed this day.
July 8
On July eighth, a very pleasant morning,
a murmur went over camp, "Why don't we walk
to Merideth?" It was then decided that we take
our favorite hike. Before we had our one ice cream,
Miss Havene suggested we buy our tickets first for
we have been known to have to run for the train
sending the sprinters ahead to hold it for the rest.
This hike was a great success and everyone is eager
to "hike" it again.
July 10
Weeps went over camp July tenth when
we said good-bye to Dot and Babe at the Weirs. We
are very glad to say, however, that they returned
on the next day filled with news of "the wedding."
July 11
July eleventh we hiked to the "Haunted
House" and made a thorough investigation of
every crack and crevice of it.
July 12
Friday, July twelfth, we went to Bear
Island for our second picnic of the summer. It sems
to be our luck to have a shower when we are on picnics
at Bear Island for after lunch when every one was
in bathing it began to rain hard. We were a rough
but happy looking crowd when we arrived home. The"hot
dogs" are a memorable factor of Bear Island.
In our spare time either canoeing,
basket ball, dancing or run-sheep-run we're in full
swing during the first two weeks of camp, so no
one was idle.
Sally Sanders.