Thank you. And I was probably even farther up than you think. I get off the highway shortly past Schroon Lake, then go for about another hour. The camp is about 20 minutes past Tupper Lake. When P and I get together there every April it's 600+ acres of isolation in the middle of nowhere. And there's always snow.
Oh, Tupper Lake! Though I didn't spend much time (if any?) in any of those places (well, we stopped at a gift store once), it was on my route to school when I was at Geneseo. Upper Tupper is one of my favorite word combos. ;)
600+ acres of isolation sounds fabulous.
I loved my time upstate. (Oneonta/Cooperstown area) I lived there for most of three years. My friends had a house on a mountain just outside Oneonta, that was close to town, but isolated, so that all you saw were trees and sky. Best star views I've ever seen. NO light pollution.
Upstate New York rocks. Just not, um, politically. (Unless you find those pockets - Cooperstown, parts of Oneonta.) ;)
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Well, now I know where you were. ;)
Very Blair Witch-y with the sign hanging from that line. You'd expect to see a bloody bundle of twigs on the ground...
Nice work.
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600+ acres of isolation sounds fabulous.
I loved my time upstate. (Oneonta/Cooperstown area) I lived there for most of three years. My friends had a house on a mountain just outside Oneonta, that was close to town, but isolated, so that all you saw were trees and sky. Best star views I've ever seen. NO light pollution.
Upstate New York rocks. Just not, um, politically. (Unless you find those pockets - Cooperstown, parts of Oneonta.) ;)
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