Some of my most fond memories of Camp Mishewah are with Jean.  Being roommates together in the staff lodge one summer meant we had many late night chats.  One night in particular, we shared a laugh that seemed to go on for ages, Jean had an infectious laugh. We had everyone very frustrated with us that night, they were trying to sleep and were not in our joke.  One of the best laughs of my life as I remember.

The other picture in my head about Jean was, watching her dole out smoking mosquito coils as we all attempted to bed down for the night.  She would have them all lit, lined up ready for us to take to our tabins.  She was so organized and helpful, we had great times together at camp during those summers.