By David Klinger I know we are on the right track because Juliet French told me so. When I first met this charming and delightfully engaging 91-year-old Providence, Rhode Island, woman, she was sitting quietly
By David Klinger David Klinger first came to Camp in 1972 as a “kitchen boy.” His time on the island encouraged him in the environmental field. When he wrote this essay in the spring of
By Bart Cadbury. At the top of the hill on Keene Neck Road in Bremen, Maine, I look out across Muscongus Bay to Burnt and Benner islands in the far distance. Nearer to shore, several other small islands rise out of the sun-flecked water.
By Art Borror Whenever I round that final bend at the end of the Keene Neck Road and look down upon what has to be one of the most marvelous views of the entire Maine