Hell’s Backbone – Wandering and Pondering
Hell's Backbone The snowy peaks of the Hell's Backbone mountains seemed to be on fire as the first rays of the sun peaked over the ridge to the east. It's…
Hell's Backbone The snowy peaks of the Hell's Backbone mountains seemed to be on fire as the first rays of the sun peaked over the ridge to the east. It's…
Winter Pond Waiting for SpringAs I plod through the seemingly endless winter, my craving for spring grows more intense each day. The landscape around me is dull and lifeless, even…
Adirondack Memories Faded SnapshotsThe other day, while rummaging through the huge wicker chest in my office for something I cannot remember, I saw an old Montecristo N°4 cigar box. In…