Camp WaBak Song
(h/t to Lois Graves for sending this to me!)
Did you know Camp WaBak has its own song? It was written by Jean (“Happy”) Ligon in 1968:

Song of WaBak
Back in the hills is a camp we know
It’s been there long and we have learned to know
It’s a place to learn, to love, to grow.
Shining sunlight greets the day;
Rain may come, but clouds will blow away
And sun will smile as campers play.
WaBak, WaBak, where the wind blows free;
WaBak, Camp WaBak,
It’s a home for hearts, for you and me. Continue reading

One of my favorite day camps was the one held in 1983 at UGA’s Whitehall Forest by the Northeast Georgia Girl Scout Council. I attended it along with a few of my troopmates if I remember correctly – Jenny being one, perhaps? 

At National Center West, you could choose from a long list of various activities and sessions. One activity that I participated in was a hike to a river. Unfortunately at the time, I had one of those cheap Kodak 110 cameras that took horrible pictures at the time that look even worse now. I’ll scan some in from time to time, but just know that there’s really not a lot that I can share.