Sent along anonymously - THANK YOU!
Here's another photo for the web page. It shows my sister
and me during our two weeks at Camp Cedar Crest in 1938. We
lived in Dorchester but it seemed like most of the kids were
from Charlestown. While at camp, swimming in the surf was
one of my favorite activities and I clearly remember the
ride to the beach in the open-back beach wagon. On returning
from the beach we washed off the salt at a long trough of a
sink with multiple cold-water-only faucets. Once while
washing off, the water pipes delivered a small jolt of
electricity to us from an approaching thunderstorm. See,
your web page brings back all kinds of memories! Good job.