Flashback- Did some boyscout outings at Camp Tionesta.
Don't remember much. It was in the mid/late 50's. Special trip from Carlisle.Edit add on- I do remember the ditty " Tionesta- land of broken dreams - Burn't down fields - polluted mountain streams - and when the rain comes pouring down in teams - makes a scout just want to scream". Strange what sticks in the memory and what doesn't.