Glenn Breazeale

Director

Like his own father, Glenn grew up as a camper at Alpine for six summers, coming from Jackson, MS each summer. He has served on staff at Alpine since 1997, working full time as Assistant Director from 2003 to 2005 and Director since 2006. Prior to that he gained experience serving in various capacities including cabin counselor, Head Counselor, Head of Project Adventure (Ropes course), Horseback instructor, and Program Director. Glenn’s love of camping and his desire to preserve the traditions of Alpine drew him back to camp to offer young boys the same opportunities he experienced. He met and fell in love with Carter during a Square Dance with Camp DeSoto.

Posts by Glenn Breazeale

A Day In the Life of an Alpine Camper

I thought it might be helpful and interesting to share a typical day for your campers. If you’re like Carter and me when we’re not with our girls it’s...

First Term Opens Under Sunny Skies

I have just walked across the road from the gym to my home after listening to the singing of 300+ boys singing camp Glee Club songs at the top of thei...

Sundays at Alpine

I’d love to give you a window into our Sunday at camp yesterday. As mentioned in my last post,Sundays are set apart. We still play and have fun. It’s ...

Campers Save The Day!

Yesterday at lunch, Nate McLaughlin, our newest full time Program and Recruiting Coordinator (fresh off his graduation from Auburn), excitedly brought...

Summer of 2024 Begins

I have just returned from the gym where Carter and I officially welcomed over 300 campers to Junior Camp for Alpine’s 66th summer. I’m Glenn Breazeale...

Action Packed Week

People commonly refer to the dog days of summer, referencing late July and August when it gets hot and slow and boring. It may be a little hotter arou...

Sleigh Bells Ring

Could you hear Santa’s sleigh bells in Mentone yesterday morning? Santa’s sleigh (Jeep Wrangler) delivered Santa and his presents for all the good Hun...

Mid Week Update

Tonight just before dinner our Scout age group (rising 6th graders) packed a sleeping bag, water bottle and flashlight for a trek to several of our ov...

Little River Here We Come

In July of the year 2023, as I sit across the gravel road at my house, 308 boys are singing at the top of their lungs in an open air gym. There are no...

First Term Winds Down

My apologies for the long hiatus with no update. These last few days are chock full of action, hour by hour. So that’s my excuse, we’ve been too busy ...