Adirondack Journals - Part IV

July 15, Tuesday A much better rest and my eyes are open to watch the sunrise. The peaks obscure any view of the orb, but the pink hits the clouds as the mist disperses, and there’s a quadrant of pastels on the surface of the lake. This is the…

Adirondack Journals - Part II

July 13, Sunday- I wake at first light, sore, in need of water. The wind is surging through the trees in force, and when I step outside the sky is overcast. I figure it will probably rain, but I’m too tired to pack up camp so I lie in…