The 2026 lineup.

Dusty, loud, gone in ten minutes. The bag that funds a week of camp.

Clean, flaky, grown-up. The one you leave out for company.

Carnival in a bag, minus the fluorescent lights.

Glossy, shatter-crisp, a little dangerous.

Movie night, but the credits go to a Scout.

Trail protein with a pepper bite.

Sticky-sweet, roasted deep, impossible to portion.

Big peanuts. Honest salt. Limited run.

Crunch, chocolate, salt. The office-killer.

Gooey amber centers under a dark shell.

The three bags that start arguments at the table.

Everything you'd actually eat around a fire ring.

The dessert crate. Limited, on purpose.

You buy it. A troop, a station, or a food bank receives it.

No corn. Just camp. Give on Trail's End through a Scout's store.