When surprise guests show up at your doorstep after dark (coming from Olso, New York & Boulder) you answer.And you make some new friends. Weve found some kindred spirits and new in @amundsensports Excerpt from Jens Christian Lvenskiold & Henry Hunts adventure journal story:(Full story in their site) After a few hours drive deep into the Wisconsin woods, we arrived at the mysterious camp after dark and were greeted by camp warden, who welcomed us into Wandawegas main lodge with a crackling fire.After only a few moments on site, we realized we had stumbled into perhaps the most beautifully curated destination we had ever laid eyes on. We had stepped into a lodge turned- summer camp from the 1920s (its original function), with every detail down to matchboxes and marbles indicative of an era wed never known. As quickly as you could imagine, the three of us reverted into our childhood selves running from room to room, calling out to one another about the treasures wed discovered. We were immediately filled with the curiosity, enthusiasm, and imagination that is so potent during childhood sensations which, if not fostered, become ever more elusive.You have got to be kidding me. One day cant do this place justice, were coming back!With every door opened and corner turned, we were inundated with the marvels of a simpler time. We became consumed with a feeling of nostalgia, nostalgia for an era we hadnt lived yet, it was strangely familiar to us. Though none of us were born within a stones throw of the period that Wandawega represents, the simple pleasures of adventure and play endure across the decades.With visions of summer days spent tying sailing knots and angling flies, to collecting arrowheads and turtle shells; the oft-forgotten joys of a simpler time filled us with nostalgia for days wed not known since childhood.

February 23, 2024 • Published by Tereasa Surratt • Instagram