Staring out the window at the “winter storm of the century” it is hard to imagine that our summer staff will arrive in less than 7 weeks!

We are in the time of year now where everything is covered with snow. The trees and roofs look like icing or cool whip was just dumped on them.

January 1 is like the unofficial official start to the countdown to summer. I sometimes wonder, “How will we get it all done before June?”

When we completed our ballfield renovation, we uncovered and collected truckloads of boulders and big rocks. So we built a wall!

We just leveled the playing field...LITERALLY! Our ball field just got leveled, drained, de-stoned, graded, harley-raked, and hydro-seeded this fall.

I love my perch- about 40 feet up on the Zipline tower. In between excited Zipliners, I get to observe the ebb and flow of free time.

Did you know that there are almost 200 covered bridges scattered throughout New England’s breathtaking countryside?

Springtime in New Hampshire has its own beauty, and the beauty of change is in full swing on the campsite.

The year of 2020 has been one of constant changes that we were not expecting: Covid, no summer camp, social distancing, and masks.

There is a phrase that my grandmother used at the end of a meal, “Keep your fork. The best is yet to come!”

With brightly colored leaves, crisp morning air, and cups full of pumpkin spice lattes, the fall season here in New England is just delightful.

During the fall in New England, God paints our trees once again with the most vibrant, eye-catching colors. It is simply stunning!