Here's a photo of my dad at Candlewood Lake around 1961
(Notice the sign on the Life Guard chair I guess it was a nude beach at that time)
"The look on my Dads face is saying I'm not stripping for nobody"
My Dad swam a lot of miles in Candlewood Lake and definitely swam more miles than anyone in Danbury at the YMCA
The high dive was an incredible thing when I was a kid with a lot of stories to tell.