We also came across Camp Orr.  The only Boy Scouts of America camp right in the middle of a National Park.  It was certainly in a beautiful location.

Just after we passed their swimming area a group of canoers from the camp put in and we passed each other back and forth for the rest of the day.

The funny thing was that the camp's canoers were all older Scouts, (14+), and ours were all the younger Scouts in the Troop.