My grandfather and his brothers used to take the train to Wolfeboro as kids to attend Camp Wyanoke. From then on, he wanted a place on the Big Lake, and finally bought a camp in 1945. Our family held that spot in Melvin Village (the iconic white boathouse along the Wawbeek shore just north of 20 Mile Bay, dead ahead as you head north through The Graveyard) until October 2012. Not a happy day, to say the least. Still hoping to secure a new location for my family...and won't let go of this one...
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"When I die, please don't let my wife sell my dive gear for what I told her I paid for it."
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