Wandawega Blog Archive

BEFORE & AFTER. the chapel…

HOW TO SAVE A CHAPEL: 1. gut it. (in this case, nearly a dumpster. how the hell folks managed to hoard that much stuff in a 10×10 room, well never know.) 2. evict the squatting rodents & powerwash. 3. powerwash again. 4. several layers of lysol followed by even more coats of killz. (to kill the smell of the army of mice that had taken up residency) 5. paint until your bristles fall off. 6. turn it back into a chapel. (finally) 7. fill it back up with all the religious artifacts found around camp. (in our case, a bazillion…

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HOW TO… build a camp directional sign. (& keep all your digits while doing it)

IN FIVE (SORT OF) EASY STEPS: 1. gather some scrap wood (old house siding is the perfect thickness)2. cut them in equal lengths3. saw a point on one end (this will be your arrow) 4. pencil in your lettering to make sure you’ve got even spacing5. trace the letters with a router (set at a shallow depth)6. paint the lettering first (standard camp color is yellow)7. let it dry. (patience, grasshopper) THEN coat the boards in a chocolate brown paint layer.8. find a pole, bury a post, nail em’ up. …or… do what i did and feed your friends beer…

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FOUND in the attic. in a box. under a squirrel carcass…

Wandawega used to be a speakeasy. house or ill repute, polish restaurant and a bar called ‘little orphan annies’. this brochure was from the early 50’s. the best part of this is the crazy language:“making mealtime an adventure of taste thrills”“sleep the sleep of the just”“wandawega lake resort is filled with mutually congenial clientele”“electric light, hot and cold running water”

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my great great grandmother smoking her corncob pipe…

yup.that’s her.“Hanna Suzanna Surratt”she lived in a log cabin in “Surratt Holler” (just 10 min south of my hometown- Beardstown, Illinois). yes, I said ‘holler’. not even ‘hollow’ – not that I know what a hollow even would be. they lived off the land in the most honest way, making everything from their own homes to maple syrup. (and, from what Ive been told- corncob pipes.) god bless her sweet country soul!

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sometimes it’s worth it.

breaking the FOUND FREE & FLEA rule…. if you ever find a vintage original scandanavian rope rocker anywhere (even on ebay) get it. and worry about how to get it home later. for us, the ‘later’ part was harder than anticipated. after ringing every possible shipping agent within 50 miles of Brooklyn (where the rocker was located) we finally had to accept the fact that we couldnt afford to ship it. after a little research with United airlines, found out that for an extra handling fee, we could check it as cargo. (3 rolls of bubble wrap later it’s landed…

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