Welcome to the island at the edge of winter.

Camp Hoarfrost is a living archive of impossible moments—giant beavers, lights in the dunes, and voices on the wind. Pull up a chair by the fire.

About Camp Hoarfrost

Part oral history, part folklore project, part recovered logbook. We collect and retell accounts from counselors, campers, and locals who have seen things they can’t quite explain.

  • First‑person narratives with light editing
  • Archival photographs & sketches
  • Field notes and maps
A misty trail through pines at dawn

Latest Stories

Footprints by a frozen inlet

Basketface: Brooke’s First Day

On patrol alone, the camp’s lead orienteer follows a trail of gnawed saplings—and sees something impossibly large in the water.

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Lantern light in a dark cabin

The Lantern That Wouldn’t Go Out

A maintenance log from 1974 documents a lantern that burns without fuel and refuses to die, no matter the weather.

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Weathered signpost among trees

Blue Thread Trail

Hikers report whispers near mile marker 3. The map says the trail should end at the ridge—but it doesn’t.

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Campfire sparks under a starry sky

Contact

Press, collaboration, or to submit a story: goto@camphoarfrost.com