My phone just served up a batch of photos from this same window back in October 2010.honestly, it stopped me.Almost nothing looks different.The dock. The canoe. Davids beat-to-hell puffer vest.That same crazy gold light on the lake.Time stands still here in the weirdest way.But these pics also remind me what doesnt.Two of the souls in here (Fernando & Frankie) arent with us anymore.Seeing their faces again hit meFall does that it glows for a minute, then moves on.Every fall, these two find their way backin these old photos my phone always serves back up, in stories we tell over & over & overin the little things the season leaves behind.now, as we close out Camp Wandawegas hundredth summer photos like these hit different.Theyre a reminder that history keeps repeating itself here- & all the simple things that somehow never change- even when they do..R.I.P. old friends

October 6, 2025 • Published by Tereasa Surratt • Instagram