After putting another coat of paint on the kayak, I headed up to Lake George's east shore and climbed Buck Mountain. A 2200 foot gain over 3.3 miles, it isn't a hard climb. Kept the pace for 1.5 hours to the summit. Beneath the canpoy of hardwoods and pines, it felt like fall. Tonight, the mercury is dipping to the forties. Flurries will be flying soon in the Big North Country. Time to head south.
Ra, I attempted to go down route 9 and ran into the same traffic problem we hit last weekend. After a U-turn, I had a chance to take a snap of MightMouse. I thought elephants were scared of mice.
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Look on dad's dresser and there is another photo taken from that same outcropping.
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