tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346153408575448055.post825034937429796622..comments2024-02-12T07:28:42.111-08:00Comments on Lost in Leetonia: Fun ThingsUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346153408575448055.post-84619654982741267462012-08-10T19:29:44.110-07:002012-08-10T19:29:44.110-07:00You mention "Sigman's Camp Cedar Pines:&q...You mention "Sigman's Camp Cedar Pines:" we are on our way to "Cedar Pines," between Slate and Cedar Run on rt 414, where the youngest child of my youngest brother is to be married August 18. We always called this "the camp" as it was actually an adult and then children's camp in the 1920s and 1930s. My father and mother, Carl and Ann Oechler, lived at Cedar Pines for quite a few years. The place stayed in the family but after they were gone, was used mostly as a hunting camp; the trees were destroyed in a wind storm some years ago and the outbuildings deteriorated until they had to be torn down. But with the wedding, the place has been fixed up. I am an oil painter and we'll be staying there for a month or so, so I can paint up and down the gorge. My mother grew up across the Creek from Tiadaughton, off the west rim road, at what was then a farm.Junehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00325386238844997236noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4346153408575448055.post-6882239602347499072012-08-07T09:42:10.540-07:002012-08-07T09:42:10.540-07:00Great examples of the trials and joys of living in...Great examples of the trials and joys of living in the forest. I am sure there are more joys than trials....right?Kate Sholonski (moderator)https://www.blogger.com/profile/08758520916017602919noreply@blogger.com