Saturday, November 26, 2016

MID HUDSON VALLEY PART 2

  • Tannersville and Hunter Mountain…the ski area where we would go up after work on Friday, night ski until the lifts closed, then hang out in the area bars before going home.
  • ·         Hunted for some property we used to own on a mountain outside of town.
  • ·         Browse around Kingston to see what had changed…Roundout Creek.
  • ·         Rhinecliffe Bridge, Rhinebeck Aerodrome, Rhinebeck Inn
  • ·         Ashokan Reservoir, Peekamoose,
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  • ·         Locate former IBM colleague, and friends Erv and Marge Farnett who still live in Woodstock and really DID go to the concert.
  • ·         Mountain rambles on backroads through beautiful mountains.
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Thursday  Sept 8  Lake George to Woodstock.  Took I87  (Northway) through Albany because of the traffic so did not get to stop at Rennselaer to recognize another of my ancestors...this one Dutch...(ADD INFO HERE).  Got to Woodstock before lunch...it was a little over 100 miles...Began checking Woodstock....Gilded Carriage,  lunch at Little Bear, Church...tried to find Elfs but failed to recognize it on Glasco Turnpike.  Joshua's not open.  Woodstock Pub defunct... Drove Blue Mtn Road (not the right road after all) Took in Byrdcliffe, Maverick Theater, Holly Hills, gas, Walked Woodstock, Garden Cafe  wine  and planning.  Dinner chicken salad, Clementines.  Rain, showered, hooked up TV saw part of Panther's game...not sure who finally won...Panthers behind when we turned it off. 

Friday  Sept 9  

IBM,  Kingston uptown and Washington Avenue, Roundout Creek...pretty but gave up on restaurants.  Went looking for Bridge Circle or LPI...found neither...ended up in Saugerties. Forgot how narrow the streets were and the crooked turns before the bridge on 9W, turning at the church. Amazed at the  new Diamond Mine restaurant  and hotel  where the old mill used to be...Used to ice skate on the Esopus Creek in winter above the falls behind the mill.  Gelato to die for.  Great panini sandwich that we split.  

Roamed Holly Hills...talked to son and to be daughter in law of current owners and got an update on the house.  Still no air conditioning...downstairs apartment washed out in a storm. Still looks good. Whole neighborhood looks really good.  

Took a bunch of backroads through the Catskill Park and ended up in Tannersville and Hunter Mtn where I learned to ski  (ice). 

We kept seeing the Esopus Creek and had never thought about how it snaked around among and between Kingston/Hurley,  Saugerties..





Woodstock Sept 10
Left at 10 am Hurley House  Got updates on all the changes in the Hurley area in the last 35 years.  , Old Hurley, Corn, Hurley Mountain Inn, .lFording Place, Shooting Site, Peekamoose Blue Hole, (eat on road) Wander around to Rondout reservoir then Ashokan Dam,  no fishing place, Maverick Road .   Home at 6…Ate corn and tomatoes...discovered all my pictures before today are gone on my bad external hard drive....

























CRANBERRY LAKE AUG 31- SEP 6 to Lake George Sept 7

August 31  Cranberry Lake   dropped Snoopy.  got generator, tour Watertown  75 miles each way.  laundry, colemans fill generator, new coffeepot
Sept 1  Wanakena  not much there. Inlet Trail stones...quit...mushrooms

Sept 2nd
Slept until 9:30. Snug…to Fish Creek Pond/Rollins Pond.  This is where we canoed between lakes. Beautiful. Big. Had lunch at empty campsite on the edge of the lake in Rollins Pond CG.  No power boats allowed on the lake. Each campsite quiet, surrounded by very tall evergreen trees, ground covered with pine needles…just a picnic table and fireplace. Ham/cheese, salami, chips, oreos.   Decide to take the Otter Hollow Loop Trail for a hike. Read the sign to say 2.7 miles.  It turned out to be 4.7 miles PLUS a 5 mile trek through the Rollins Pond Campground and back to Fish Creek Pond.  Beautiful hike the first 2. 7 miles. A little surprised and tired the next 2+ miles.  Trudged on the campground road, begged water from some guys at the first campsite we reached.  Finally hitchhiked with “Gretchen”  an angel sent from heaven to give us the final 4 miles back to the truck.   Talk about tired!  It was after 5 pm when we got to the truck. That is beginning to be dark inside the woods.  Got back to Snoopy at Cranberry Lake, grilled fresh corn on the charcoal, had steak and chicken grilled and homemade slaw beer and wine.  Chick’s campfire was especially welcoming as we sat there for a long time watching the fire burn.  Temperature by 9 pm was 53.6 degrees so we moved inside.  Set up the critter cam and washed the dishes in Snoopy by the light of the coleman lanterns.  Sleep and lots of warm blankets were more than welcome. 

Sept 3 
Slept in..got H20 , empty pot,drove around.  1 hrtalk with couple from Vermont. drove to Sand Rd,  canoe access Oswegotchie...lunch at picnic table.  Jeanette" "tour"  23-58.   no place to access water to fish. Called Katy atEdgar...headed to Bonaparte.  Katy PJ Betty.   Beautiful lake. wine/neighbor  caught up on onld times; scenic tour lake Katy's new boat.  7 pm took off ate coffee shop  Coffee Cafe --Star lake. flat iorn steak/parmesan risotto, chicken picatte   split each shared.  decaf coffee/latte  back to Snoopy by 9 pm Lit lantern  58 degrees outside   supposed to get hot next couple of days. 

 (dog Hemingway)

Sun Sept 4  slept late again....regular breakfast...grocery store for eggs & milk;  DEC keeping motor vehicles out found foradside fishing spot from years ago...2 guys with the top 40 country music countdown full blast on their car radio had the best fishing spot.  Endured the noise awhile, then moved on.  Found a nice picnic spot along the road--had the usual--then exploreda huge Boy Scout Camp which occupies untold acerage and multiple lakes.   Part of their property is OK to public afer Sept 1.  Chick tried fishing on a couple of their beautiful lakes but no luck.  Returned to Snoopy.  I hooked up generator and used my laptop to transfer pictures for a couple of hours.  discovered I could recharge my kindle in the truck.  A few more days of this "dry camping" and we will get it figured out.  Threw a few more circuit breakers off to stop unneeded electrical activity.  Chick went to fish below the dam that creates Cranberry Lake.  Cooked dinner on the charcoal and coleman stove.  great food...pork loin, roasted vegs; mushrooms, orange and green bell peppers, onions potatoes.  Salad of tomatoes cukes, cottage cheese w/ balsamic...wine  Watched a stunning campfier for a couple of hours. Actually spent a day in Tshirts  hight was about 78!  9 pm tonight is 61 out  71 in (thanks to coleman lanterns) Beautiful day of almost nothing. 

Mon Sept 5  Found a 'shortcut' to the dam at Cranberry Lake for Chick's fishing. Grocery shopping in Tupper Lake.  Still can't find red wine vinegar.   Took the main road to Horseshoe Lake then followed a snowmobile trail about 8 miles until we encountered a gate.  ...turned back.  Chick tried several fishing spots...hard to find where the water not too shallow and sandy...most canoe launches like that.  or too full of cattails or water lilies to fish.  Lunch beside lake...got home, took showers, dinner...salmon and vegs on grill--tomatoes/carrots/cukes/cottage cheese w/olives and balsamic...washed dishes outside...easier...heated water on leftover charcoal of the grill.  Chick had a good fire again.  warmer tonight...9pm  62 degrees.  Beautiful day.  Going to read since my kindle was charged in the truck. 


Tues Sept 6  Anothyer goreous day...another hike after breakfast. ..this time Bear Mtn lookout...supposed to be one mile...actually more like 5 with a 1 mile return through campsites.  And steep and rocky.   We seem to be having some issues with NYS trail info.  I remember when I used to hike the Catskills I believed the mileage markers were "as the crow flies" and had no relation to the meanderings of the actual trail.  1 mile in 2 3/4 hours??even 1 mile one way/ two mis in 2 3/4 hours? not likely.  Going up the trail, three ladies and a toddler talked and shouted the whole way. Finally asked them to shut up.  They were insulted but did shut up.  We made sure we went down a different trail than they did.  We had a quick lunch, cheddar cheese, hummus and Triscuits w/ tonic, then took a short rest.  Chick headed out fishing and I read.  Set up for dinner: BLTs on the coleman stove  I love toast on the camp stove.  some wine and a Clementine...good stuff.   Finished off the firewoodk, packed the generator to return it in the morning. Warmer night...only need 1 lantern to keep warm. Already packed the thermometer. Decided to leave a day early and make an overnight in Lake George (KOA) since we had a roundtrip to Watertown to return the generoator (extra 150 miles).

Wed. Sept 7  Early Breakfast at Coffee Cafe in Star Lake (Lazy Eggs benedict...on bagel) Retuirned generator, Left Cranberry, drove to Lake George via Long Lake. Had lunch, bought coffee mugs with bears on them, and Chick bought me some very pretty handmade earrings. Thankfully we were south of Lake George and not really in it .  What a zoo.

Thursday  Sept 8  Lake George to Woodstock.  Took I87  (Northway) through Albany because of the traffic so did not get to stop at Rennselaer to recognize another of my ancestors...this one Dutch...(ADD INFO HERE).  Got to Woodstock before lunch...it was a little over 100 miles...Began checking Woodstock....Gilded Carriage,  lunch at Little Bear, Church...tried to find Elfs but failed to recognize it on Glasco Turnpike.  Drove Blue Mtn Road (not the right road after all) Took in Byrdcliffe, Maverick Theater, Holly Hills, gas, Walked Woodstock, Garden Cafe  wine  and planning.  Dinner chicken salad, Clementines.  Rain, showered, hooked up TV saw part of Panther's game...not sure who finally won...Panthers behind when we turned it off. 







Monday, September 12, 2016

MID-HUDSON VALLEY, NY SEP 8-12 PART 1



It was mid-June 1967. 

We packed up my 1960 Chevy with all my belongings, a group of books from my family inheritance, and some kitchen utensils.  We took turns driving the family car and my car. My grandmother, Nan Nan, and my dog Cleo sat in the backseat of Mother and Daddy’s car and we headed to New York to begin life after my second “graduation”.  We drove the 800 miles without spending the night. It took nearly 16 hours since this was long before Interstate 81 had been created.


My dog Cleo had to be held on a lap the whole way as she had a medical collar around her neck to keep her from scratching some recent stitches in her ear.  My car was too full for passengers. Whoever was in the family car counted cows and cars, and sang songs, and listened to the radio shows, and still it seemed to take forever.

When we rolled into Kingston, NY we found the Elves’ Motel right on route 9W, checked in and fell quickly asleep without really trying to figure out where we were.  The next morning we discovered that on the road behind the bushes behind the motel was a very large manufacturing plant. As soon as we had breakfast we drove over to investigate.\

There it was.  One story, cream colored concrete walls, multiple, windowed buildings covering a great area, huge parking lots (not yet full of cars), and a two story building facing the street with a circular drive and an American flag on the pole in the front.  Across the two lane street a similar two story office building faced the road.  The signs on the entrances to the parking lots said, “Employees Only”   IBM Corporation.   I was so excited, and so nervous.

IBM KINGSTON IN THE 1960s and 1970s


I was supposed to report on Monday morning, June 26, at 8 am ready to work.  I had been to the front IBM building several months before (during Easter break) to interview for a job.  I was looking for summer work, as I had already begun graduate school, and had a scholarship at the University of Tennessee to finish my masters.  IBM informed me they would not offer summer employment except to children of employees, but they would offer me full time beginning in June, and pay for me to go to Syracuse University and complete my masters, giving me time off as needed.  It did not take me long to figure out this was a good deal! 

And now I am here, ready to wish my family and my dog goodbye to see if I could make it in the “real world”.  It was a little scary but I had no time to think about it…we had to find me somewhere to live!

I don’t remember the process of apartment hunting much, except they all looked pretty dingy that I could afford.  At last in the hamlet of Lake Katrine at the north edge of Kingston we found an almost new mobile home, two bedrooms, on the back of the property of a family who lived there.  It was clean, complete, and affordable.   Daddy loaned me the money for the security to have a phone installed (I paid him back with my first paycheck.) In much too short a time I found myself waving goodbye as they drove away.

It is now nearly 50 years later, and my husband of 44 years and I are back in the mid-Hudson Valley of New York to see how things have changed. 

Until we moved away from the area in 1979 to spend two years living in London, England we had a lot of adventures in and around Kingston.  Before I was married I lived in the trailer in Lake Katrine, a rental house on Washington and Linderman Avenues in Kingston, and a garage apartment in Saugerties.  Once married we had a small house in old Hurley, outside Kingston, and then bought a large home in Holly Hills in Woodstock.   I worked during all that time in Kingston. Chick worked first in Poughkeepsie and Wappinger’s Falls, about 20 miles south of Kingston and then in the Kingston Plant as well.

There are so many things we wanted to revisit:

KINGSTON

  •  The IBM Plant, long since abandoned by IBM not long after the programming center was moved to Research Triangle Park.
The pictures from the IBM plant today are on the damaged drive.  The net is that all but a couple of buildings have been demolished; only the programming building (lower left circled building in picture below) has been rented recently and it is vacant now. All the buildings except those circled in yellow have been demolisthed. 




  •  My apartment in uptown Kingston, where Dr. Mauceri, the landlord used to keep rearranging the furniture while my roommate and I were at work, and rehanging the crucifix each time we took it down (or was it the painting of the Last Supper…I forget)
This two story old home with the bay windows on first and second floor still stands on the corner of Washington and Linderman.  The trees are huge and hedges now block most of the view of the house. The side yard is full of discarded children's toys and the front porch loaded with junk.  Only the garage at the back of the house looks the same ---too small to put your car in and still open the door to get out. 

 I will add back the pictures if/when they are recovered from the disc. 



SAUGERTIES

  •  The garage apartment on Old Stage Road in Saugerties where my roommate Arlene and I had several really great parties.  One in particular enabled me to get rid of my then boyfriend, Fred Haldeman,  and by chance be ready to meet Chick!  Building is empty now. 

  • TWO BEDROOMS, UPSTAIRS AND 20 MINUTES FROM WORK ---VERY RURAL ROAD
THE APARTMENTS ACROSS THE STREET WHERE I FIRST MET CHICK--
  • Our mutual friends, Dale and Peggy Moffett lived in second apartment from left.  We had lots of parties and beer-softball games in the yard in front of these apartments. 
  • Cantine Field In the town of Saugerties on the Fourth of July we would watch a huge fireworks display and on Memorial Day groups of IBMers would have family softball games at Cantine Field-- with kegs of beer, (and freeze to death because it isn’t WARM yet here.) The field is still there but we were unable to get to it. 

ESOPUS FALLS BEHIND WHERE THE OLD CANTINE MILL STOOD. 



  • Esopus Creek where, with friends Irene Frankenberg and Dick Lennon, I went ice skating on the Esopus Creek behind the mill…I had no idea you could ice skate OUTSIDE.  This is the lake behind the dam I skated on. I am standing where the mill used to be. 


VIEW OF OLD CANTINE PAPER MILL FROM SAUGERTIES BRIDGE.
The old mill was bought by Tom Struzzieri and turned into a luxury hotel and tavern, bringing life back to the dying Saugerties area.  We had a wonderful lunch there and enjoyed not only the view, but the gelato to die for.   (The picture of the new Diamond Mill Hotel and Tavern is on my dead disc.)

The only other activity we had in Saugerties was to get our haircuts.  Joseph was the first hairdresser I ever met who could cut curly hair.  Chick even sneaked in the back door and had his hair cut there, too.  We discovered the shop on Main street is still operational, though it was closed the day we were there.  


JOSEPH's HAIRDRESSER   SAUGERTIES


WOODSTOCK

  • The town of Woodstock, where Chick and I and the friends who introduced us went to hang out in bars after dinner the night I met Chick the first time.  Where I tasted my first pumpernickel bread, baklava, and drank sangria on the porch of the Woodstock Pub and watched the crazy people from New York City get off the bus to enjoy Woodstock (it WAS the 60’s remember!)  When they arrived we went home.



The Woodstock Pub has been bought, renamed the Landau and ruined by closing in the front open porch...every Woodstock local agrees it is ruined..only tourists go there now.  Still we had a look...no sangria on the menu anymore.



TYPICAL LOAFERS IN THE WOODSTOCK TOWN SQUARE 



ON TINKER STREET




    THE CANDLESTOCK 
    THE GILDED CARRIAGE.  STILL OWNED BY THE SAME FAMILY BUT INSTEAD OF LOOKING ARTSY/FOLKSY IT LOOKS LIKE SOUTHERN SEASON's INSIDE
  •  Woodstock Playhouse, Deanie’s Restaurant (Lee Marvin’s hangout at the time), Byrdcliffe Art Colony , Joshua’s Restaurant, the Candlestock,  Art Museum/shop for the Woodstock Artists,  the Woodstock Laundromat, and   The Gilded Carriage, an eclectic store in Woodstock where Chick bought me the spice jars I still have today.  (Red photos lost on disc)

THE PLAYHOUSE WHERE MANY FUTURE BROADWAY STARS GOT THEIR START

THE LAUNDRY USED TO BE A SORT OF COMMUNITY CENTER " BACK IN THE DAY".  THIS TRIP WE HAD THEM DO OUR LAUNDRY FOR US AND WE PICKED IT UP TWO DAYS LATER

  • The Catholic Church in Woodstock where we were married and  The DePuy Canal House Tavern in High Falls, owned by chef John Novi, where we had our Wedding Reception Dinner ( individual filet wellington with three wines…Lacrima Cristi (appetizer), St. Emilion (entrée), and Asti Spamanti (dessert…our wedding cake)


IN FRONT OF CATHOLIC CHAPEL IN WOODSTOCK


THE SIMPLE SHAKE SHINGLE CHAPEL OF 1972 IS NOW A SIDED COMMUNITY CENTER.


THE BEAUTIFUL DePUY CANAL HOUSE TAVERN IS BEING TURNED INTO A MUSEUM

  • My first house:  I bought it in old Hurley,with the help of my parents and my boyfriend (Chick) before I was married, This is the first Palermo home!   10 Circle Drive...about 10 minutes from work and in an Historic old stone house Dutch town from the 1700s.  Of course, we were in a normal, middle class subdivision.  
 
JUST BEFORE THE WEDDING, IN MY FRONT YARD
       

  • When we went to visit the Hurley house, the current owners came outside to see who was taking pictures.  When we told them we had owned the house years ago, they asked if we had been in England!  Linda and Jim Godwin bought the house from us in 1980 while we were living in London.  They invited in, gave us the history of the house and the neighborhood, and we had a great visit for 45 minutes.  I still love that house. Especially the kitchen.  (I had painted the garage door, front door and kitchen cabinet doors ORANGE and WHITE (for UT obviously) and she said the color almost made them not buy the house. Then they said, "Oh,well. It's just paint!"   This would be a perfect house for a retired couple. 
 Linda and Jim Godwin

10 CIRCLE DRIVE HURLEY NY  2016


APPLIANCES REARRANGED BUT STILL THE SAME SIZE !



  • Hurley Corn Flats:While living in Hurley, we worked hard and played hard.  Most of our greatest "play" memories are from this time.  We lived just across the road from the "Hurley Corn Flats".  The Gill Farm was 1300 acres of the most tasty corn we have EVER had.  We were so happy to be coming to the mid-Hudson area at this time of year because corn is at its peak right now!  (The first two years we were in North Carolina we missed the corn season, because we never thought about it until September and that was too late!)   One of our MUST DO activities was to seek out the Hurley corn flats and treat ourselves to a supper of nothing but corn, as we used to do.
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  • The farm has recently been turned over to a cooperative and Cornell University to teach serious farmers the best way to manage a medium size farm.  Thankfully the corn is still being raised on much of it, and it is as great as we remember.  Here are pictures of our heavenly dinner:
ON THE COB

ON THE COLEMAN STOVE
ON THE TABLE


  • Hurley Mountain Inn : Our old friend the Esopus Creek  (ice skating in Saugerties)  ran very near our house in Hurley.  It was just behind the Hurley Mountain Inn, also across the road from our subdivision.  The Hurley Mountain Inn was our traditional Friday night destination.  The Italian Mama there made homemade tomato sauce better than you have ever tasted in your life.  On Friday nights after work, Chick and I would head for the Hurley Mountain  Inn and order a pizza just to get the unbelievable tomato sauce.  While we waited we played good old fashioned Pinball, game after game! Beer and pizza...the dinner fit for the gods!  At least with mama's tomato sauce.  




  • Fording Place: Just down the road from the Hurley Mountain Inn was the favorite spot on hot summer days---Fording Place Road!  The little road took off  west from US 209 behind a little store.  At the Esopus creek the road just crossed it...no bridge.  In summer families would bring their lawn chairs and line them up along the road IN the water, shoes off, watching their kids splash and play.  For the bigger kids (or fishermen during the week) just off to the left was a big pool.  A rope hung from a tall tree and that was the ONLY way for a kid to get into the water. Chick just had to see if we could still ford the creek.  When we got there the creek was a bit wider, but a hiker said she had seen lots of pickup trucks make the trip, so off we went.  What a beautiful creek! What a fun memory!. 

LOOKING ACROSS FORDING PLACE

LOOKING DOWN ESOPUS CREEK FROM HALF WAY ACROSS


  • Hurley Mountain Road: The road continued on the other side of the creek and after several miles came to another favorite weekend activity for us.  We had a muzzle loader long rifle, ball and cap, 45 caliber (that means BIG round balls for shot)  and later a 22 target rifle.  At one point on the road a notch in the side of a big hill, with a stone wall at the back was the place folks went to target shoot.  You would set your target up 100-125 back from the road, in the deep notch, with the stone wall to the back (no one could accidentally wander into your range), and either stand or lean on the big stones out by the road, and 'go for it'.  One time we took my mother (5'2", 110 lbs) to give it a shot. We put up some soda cans as targets, leaned her over a big rock for stability, loaded the muzzle loader, and told her shoot!  She did, and the recoil set the little lady right on her butt on the ground.  She probably missed her target but we were too busy laughing to care.  Such wonderful memories of such simple times.  It is nice to see it is still there. 

STONES AT ENTRY TO THE SHOOTING NOTCH


SET UP TARGETS DEEP IN THE NOTCH
  • Holly Hills, Woodstock/West Hurley : We lived in old Hurley from 1971 (2) to 1979 when we bought a bigger home in West Hurley, where our house was located right across the street from the Catholic Church (St. John the Evangelist) in whose chapel in Woodstock we were married.  When we went by to see our home, 13 Holly Hills Drive, the son and soon-to-be- daughter-in-law were moving to Colorado. We chatted with them awhile with them and told us the history of this house.  We didn't realize at the time what a really nice neighborhood we had moved to, and today it is very well kept and beautiful. 


13 HOLLY HILLS DRIVE ---3500 SQ FT and in 2016 STILL NO AIR CONDITIONING!
We spent 2 years in London and when we returned, IBM was in the process of moving the Programming Center to RTP.  We had sold the Hurley house while we were gone, and after a couple of "look-see" trips to North Carolina, we bought a house in North Raleigh, and turned this back to IBM to sell.  It was a great place to live and work and today, While much of it has changed, it was neat to see how it has turned out.  

I will have to put the "meandering" activities in a separate BLOG or I will never get this done. It is about 9pm and the temperature is now 61 degrees. After several days of HOT, HUMID weather, it seems autumn may at last be upon us. Sorry we will miss the colors...

Saturday, September 10, 2016

OLD FORGE, NY ADIRONDACK PARK AUG 28-30

At last my soul can be happy as we move into God's great nature of mountains, streams, and forests. Though the distance from Henderson Harbor to Old Forge was less than 100 miles, I felt like it took forever.

To my surprise our new campground had no WiFi...I had great plans to be right in synch with my blogs but it was not to be.

Snoopy had a very pretty site right beside a beautiful, flowing stream.  As we looked at the water we realized we had forgotten how much tannin is in the water up here.  All the streams flow tea! (Streams that flow through watersheds dominated by conifers have a characteristic brown tea color that is the result of tannins leaching out of decomposing conifer needles.)




BEHIND SNOOPY AT THE CAMPSITE

 Once we got set up we headed into Old Forge for lunch and to look around.  It is definitely a tourist town, all on one two lane road/street that winds beside a small lake in the center of town.  There is a small "square"  (triangular I think) in the center with stores all around.

DOWNTOWN OLD FORGE

TOWN "SQUARE" OLD FORGE



We had lunch in a "so-so" diner then headed to the stores. Our first stop was to meander through the old fashioned hardware store looking for lights bulbs for Snoopy and shower shoes for Chick.

INSIDE THE HARDWARE STORE

 We then walked up one side of the street, browsing shops, and returning on the other side.  That's it for Old Forge. 

"DOWNTOWN" OLD FORGE


Until dinner, we drove down side roads looking for places to fish and to hike.  We explored Old Moose Road, and concluded the trail around Moss Lake would be a simple walk for tomorrow (3 miles).   We failed to make a backroad loop to the campsite because the dirt road finally gave out. Pooh!

THE SIGHT OF THE BROWN & YELLOW SIGNS ALWAYS MEANS FUN!


After supper at Snoopy we called Chick's brother, Joe, and arranged to meet him in Old Forge one night for dinner at the steakhouse.  He lives about an hour drive away in Rome, NY. 


The next day we began our first "hike from hell".  Described as easy, and "kid-friendly", we began the hike to the firetower on Bald Mountain with enthusiasm.






  We don't usually take our hiking poles on "easy" hikes, and this was no exception.  Shortly into the walk we decided that the hike description had been written eons ago (the Adirondack mountains are pretty old.) before rains and erosion had washed all the soil from the paths, Roots and Rocks! That's what was left!









The reasonably steep path spent most of its time on the crown of large bald, sloping boulders whose shoulders dropped steeply into the woods


. The saving grace was that other "not so mountain-goat-like" hikers had over time created meandering small trails off the main trail circumventing the steep, bald thoroughfare.  We had a longer hike that way, but we only panicked a couple of times.

The Adirondacks in this western part have some mountains, but lots and lots of lakes and marshes. Views from the mountains are beautiful and unspoiled by towns or roads and highways. Folks you meet on the trail are friendly and it is really a wonderful way to spend some hours...as long as you survive the actual trail.








One thing we noticed about having to watch our step so closely on these trails...you see more mushrooms!  The path was actually Rocks and Roots and ' Rooms  (mushrooms).  Incredible variety.




AND A TINY ONE INCH TOAD!!


We were certainly tired when we finished and a simple dinner with Snoopy and a glass of wine were welcome indeed. A chipmonk enjoyed a dropped bit of bread and even climbed onto my leg to beg. (Its four tiny little paws were cold!)







On next day, we returned to Old Moose Road and explored a short hike to Cascade Lake, apparently "owned" by a select group of people.





 We had lunch at Moss Lake and did the trail around the lake.... 3 miles.   It was very pleasant and pretty and a welcome change from the hike from Hell.










That evening we had dinner with Joe and enjoyed the visit. We will head to Cranberry Lake, deeper in the Adirondacks tomorrow, and begin the challenge of "dry camping".    












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