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... a room divider, and kept the windows cracked. My feet... whew. I even febreeze'd them for the sake of breathing........... :) Made it to Lake Saranac and Lake Placid. On a mission to see MOOSE! -mission failed in this area. No Meese. We made way to the Olympic center in lake placid and explored around the lake. It was absolutely beautiful, so peaceful and ...
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3 - We were good little consumers and helped stimulate the economy of Lake Placid a little:)We walked around the main street of Lake Placid and popped into various shops, perusing their wares, playing with kids' toys, me touching every soft-looking article of clothing, and really just passing the time.
... I leave NY I will have tried syrup from both areas and get back to you:)
Upon entering into New York, we happened upon Crown Point, which is a historic fort which was owned by the French until the British took it by force. It took the Brits four attempts before taking this fort. All of the fighting to control the fort was in attempt to gain control over a North American empire, however, in 1775 colonist rebels took the fort to aid in their fight ...
After staying in some dirty, smelly motels along our route so far we checked AirBnB to see if there was anything a little nicer in the Adirondacks for some time away from Interstate roads. We were heading towards Point O Pines, Rachael's camp that I had heard so much about for the past 4 years, and then deeper into the Adirondack state ...
... a banshee, I fought my way into a dry set of clothes. I sprinted into the tent and dove into my sleeping bag. Maura piled layers of blankets on top of me. She must have wondered if too many miles in the saddle had pushed me over the brink. Maybe? I zonked out listening to the distant roar of the Blue Ridge Waterfalls.