On the long weekend in May in the year '48
a party of eight venturers drove to Candle Lake.
The group just had four ministers, two wives and
children too. And they asked a friendly Ranger if he had a clue...
Where a special spot would be with a wide and
shallow shore, And spruce and poplar trees.
Who could ask for anything more?
Jean, Lois and the children climbed into a 4-wheel
jeep
They pulled a small wee trailer with Vic, Rae,
George and Jack in a heap.
Over the bumby trail they went; off into the trees.
Their stomachs did some flips and flops, and the mosquitoes bit their knees.
At last they got to the special spot; what a sight
they did behold: A beautiful sandy beach they found with clear water
(but oh so cold).
One of the women donned her suit and waded into
the deep To ensure the rest of the shallow beach.
She finally took the leap.
Later on she got the shakes and the others bundled
her up. They pitched their tent to spend the night
after they had a "mug up".
The next morning when they awoke, they explored
the area round And decided that the church camp would be built before too
long.
Rae Allan called the camp 'TAPAWINGO'. What
a name! It meant "a place of happiness".
The Haida Indians shared the fame.
So that was the beginnning. A dollar was
then paid, And Tapawingo was claimed for us.
The foundation had been laid.
Now we thank our God and Creator for the vision
of those few, And pray we'll always cherish our past
and look to the future too!