Camp Runoia
Be yourself! Try new activities! Build skills in activities you already like! Make friends and keep them for a life time! Sail a boat! Camp with your friends! Take a walk on the nature path or read a book in the Look Out Tower! Canter a horse! Imagine your summer being a mixture of playing and working hard, relaxing and enjoying days with friends by a pristine Maine lake with caring adults who are there for you and help create great summer moments. Silly times, fun times, good food, learning and playing making you so tired at the end of the day and making you yearn for the next day to begin. There are times in your life that become part of you. Times you treasure, adore and grow from, as well as times you carry in your heart each and every day. At Runoia you create these times. Camp Runoia is fuller than just any camp. It's a place you belong to and that belongs to you.
Summer Address
PO Box 450
Belgrade Lakes, ME 04918
207.495.2228
Belgrade Lakes, ME 04918
207.495.2228
Winter Address
PO Box 450
Belgrade Lakes, ME 04918
207.495.2228
Belgrade Lakes, ME 04918
207.495.2228
Memories of Camp
Read these stories from our camp community and add yours:
| melissa said... | Tweet |
| I have had two girls at Camp Runoia for the past several years. I send them to camp so that they can experience living outside of their comfort zone: challenging activities, friends from other parts of the country (and world) and no parents! They come back home to me better off for having had the experience; more independent, confident and a bit more comfortable in their own skin. | |
| amy said... | Tweet |
| Sailing a boat by myself on Great Pond at the age of 10. Liberating and empowering for a young girl! | |
| kathy said... | Tweet |
| Receiving all her camp letters last summer, written almost daily, filled with details of all the activities and friendships. | |
| janet said... | Tweet |
| I remember sitting on the "singing steps" after every meal at my camp when I was 7 to 9 years old. I couldn't wait for those meals to be over to spend the time with my friends, singing camp songs that I still remember! | |
| grace said... | Tweet |
| On my way to camp I was bursting with excitement and nerves. I, being the youngest in my family, had watched my two older brothers leave for camp every year, and it was finally my turn! After three hours of driving, I could see the camp gate. There was lots of movement as trunks were pulled out of cars, campers and their families being guided away from the parking lot, and counselors rushing around overseeing everything. I became very nervous looking at just how big Runoia was. We pulled up to the first counselor who told us that I would be in first shack. We parked and then had to go to the health shack to get my head checked for lice. I got so scarred because i was afraid that i wouldn't be aloud to go into camp if I had them! After finding out that I was clear, we headed down to my cabin. My stuff was already there so we began to unpack. That's when it really hit me. I was going to be living in a cabin with no one I knew for three and a half weeks. I became more and more nervous. Outside, people were playing games and singing songs I didn't know. My mom told me to go join them but i didn't want to. One of my counselors came over, talked to my parents, and then reassured me that i was going to have a great time here. She pointed out girls who were going to be in my cabin and helped me learn all of the games. my nerves ha died down a lot as I realized how friendly everyone was. Girls were laughing and playing, and they let me join them. I said goodbye to my parents, and was ready to have some fun at camp. After 5 years at camp Runoia, I have grown and changed immensely. I've made friends from around the world that I will never forget and gained the confidence and independence to go out and do whatever my minds set on. Camp has been the greatest gift I've ever had and I hope to never forget a single moment of it. | |
| kathy said... | Tweet |
| The hardest part about summer camp is letting go of her. But when I saw her happy face and independence at pickup, I could tell that she had the best time of her life. | |
