06/23/2026
Summer at Camp Wah-nah-gee-sha, takes us from sunup to sundown, filled with the sounds of lake life: the splash of water skis, the sizzle of morning pancakes, and the steady rhythm of late-night ping pong showdowns.
In this guest post, my dear friend Jim Connell shares a beautifully woven tapestry of his family's summer vacations. It’s a story rooted in a specific place, but I venture to say that if you change a few names and map coordinates, the warmth, the laughter, and the memories will feel intimately familiar to us all.
A huge thank you to Jim for sharing these incredible memories with us. I encourage you to give it a read, share it with others, and make the most of your summer by Finding Friends, Honing Happiness, and Living Life.
Summer at Camp Wah-nah-gee-sha - by Jim Connell There's a small lake in Maine-Camp Wah-nah-gee-sha-where the pine trees hum in the wind, and the dock creaks just right under bare feet. And the family famous floating dock about 30 yards out from the main dock, just floating as if catching all of the....
