A Pictorial Tribute to my Family

This is Camp Macajawan.    August 1963.  A one week Boy Scout camp in Wisconsin.  My Dad volunteered a couple of days to help out.  All I remember was the mile swim, and the eclipse.  There was a close to total solar eclipse while I was there.  It was very cool seeing it in the woods.  I'm not in this picture because I am taking it.  There should have been merit badges in smoking and skipping church, those are the two main  things I learned in Boy Scouts.