By Maya Savard, age 14 While walking through camp to get to your bunks or tracks, you’ve probably noticed the vibrant flowers or interesting plants growing along the path. However, you may not know the names, properties, and uses of such plants.
By Thúy Holder-Vinh, age 15 Thank you to everyone who sent a submission to TheYearly WriCampian’s Caption This contest! It was difficult choice, but in the end only one can be the winner: 1st place: When the party’s over, but you still
By Nell Choi, age 16 I first glimpsed Nina S, 17, through the 5-year-old photo of her walking barefoot with her arm around now Upper Camper Maxanne W-S’s shoulder. The two were together at “family camp,” where WriCampia staff brought their kids
By Layla K. and Azadeh C., age 12 10 years ago on a night like any other… Knock. The first door. The patter of steps, similar to a gallop, across the wooden platform in front of the bunk. Knock. The second door.
By Sophie Katz, age 16 Many campers and staff had never heard of Peru, Massachusetts until they stepped off the bus. This article may even be your first time knowing where our camp is located! Perhaps you’re still questioning to yourself whether
By Thúy Holder-Vinh, age 15 Every afternoon at 2pm, campers run down the hill, past the art center, to the crystalline blue lake for Waterfront. Lake Ashmere is a crucial part of camper life and is the main attraction of Waterfront every
By Maya Savard, age 14 On the way back from the pool party, my friends and I discovered a toad that looked like it had been hit by a golf cart. He was hanging to the last threads of life. There was
By Sebastian Gonzalez, Age 11 Instructor Jem, Puppet Polly, and I connected at the picnic tables between the dining hall and the soccer field for a short conversation touching on their camp experiences and the power dynamic between them. Polly spoke stridently
By Leena Rajtokia, age 13 It was 2022 and I was 11 years old, watching my idols, the Swedish Fish band, walking up the gravel pathway to the cafeteria. After many rounds of frantic whispering, my friends and I asked them to